At the same time, after Jing Wushou’s explanation, Ye Fei also knew that if he wanted to gain real attention and a large amount of training resources in the Holy Land, just joining the inner sect was not enough, because joining the inner sect would not be enough for the geniuses who continued to pour into the Holy Land.
Not particularly difficult.
The really difficult thing is to get the top 100 ranking in the Inner Sect Competition. Only when the ranking reaches 100, the Holy Land will really take it seriously and focus on cultivating the top 100 rankings.
For example, the place where Ye Fei lives is already a spacious courtyard, and the concentration of spiritual energy is ten times that of the outer gate. But if he can enter the top 100 in the inner gate, what Ye Fei will get will not be such an ordinary courtyard.
, it is directly a palace.
There is also a spiritual vein sealed inside, which directly increases the concentration of spiritual energy to twenty times or even higher. This is simply more amazing than eating pills as food, not to mention that the Holy Land will provide additional such pills every month
Disciple, a lot of elixirs and contribution points are available.
No matter whether others are jealous or not.
Hearing Jing Wushou's words, Ye Fei was really jealous.
"I must participate in this inner sect competition!" Ye Fei clenched his fists, his eyes were red, and his body was full of strong fighting spirit.
Such a generous reward can drive any inner disciple crazy, not to mention that Ye Fei also wants to use the Immortal Sword Soul to improve the quality of his Dantian faster, which also requires a large amount of elixirs or spiritual energy as support.
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Later, Ye Fei felt a strong dizziness in his head, and then realized that, while he was chatting with Jing Wushou, he had already drank several jars of spiritual wine. Luo Xing had already fallen asleep on the table.
Wang Bai, on the other hand, was still drinking with his tongue out loud, shouting: "I'd rather die drunk than waste it. I'll bring you a bucket of water for me."
Ye Fei's face turned dark, and then he fell to the ground from the drunkenness. Only Jing Wushou was laughing, holding the wine jar, and drinking from the jars. The battle was like what King Wu saw.
They all turned green, but luckily Ye Fei didn't see it, otherwise he would never be able to drink with Jing Wushou again even if he was beaten to death.
The stamina of the spirit wine was also beyond imagination. After being drunk for three days, Ye Fei was drowsy and woke up from his deep sleep with severe head pain.
Jing Wushou had already disappeared, and only three simple words were left on the table: "I'm going!"
It is estimated that before the time for the inner sect competition, it is unlikely that this free and generous Senior Brother Jing will show up. At this time, Luo Xing and Wang Bai also woke up one after another.
Luo Xing, with a splitting headache, looked at the wine jars on the floor and said in surprise: "You drank so much? I will never drink with that person again. Hey, Brother Fei, your level..."
"My realm?" Ye Fei looked confused and glanced at himself subconsciously. The result shocked him. In these three days of sleeping, his realm actually improved from the first level of Wuzong to the second level of Wuzong.
"No, Luo Xing, your realm has also broken through."
After looking at himself, Ye Fei suddenly discovered that the aura on Luo Xing's body was different and stronger than before. Luo Xing used to be at the second level of Wuzong, but now he has been promoted to the third level of Wuzong.
Ye Fei knew without guessing that it must be the effect of those spiritual wines.
"You can actually improve your realm by drinking alcohol? Such spiritual wine must be extremely precious. Senior Brother Jing Wushou actually brought out a hundred jars for us to drink. It seems that I owe Jianfeng more and more favors." Ye
Fei sighed, then relaxed again.
Since Jing Wushou treats him sincerely, he cannot refuse too much. Even if he cannot join Jianfeng, if anything happens to Jianfeng in the future, he will never stand idly by.
Finally, Ye Fei glanced at Wang Bai who woke up last. As a result, Ye Fei was speechless on the spot: "You are the eighth level martial artist?"
What are you doing?
Among the three of them, except for Ye Fei, Wang Bai drank the most spiritual wine. As a result, this guy's level did not improve at all.
"Wang Bai, what's the matter with you?" Luo Xing was also speechless for a while.
"Brother, how do you know? Maybe the spirit wine doesn't work for those in the martial arts realm. But after drinking the spirit wine, I feel like I have become much more handsome. Oh, being too handsome is indeed the biggest mistake of my life."
Wang Bai smelled of alcohol and actually took out a mirror and looked at himself in pity.
"..."
Ye Fei was completely speechless. All he could do was to do the same thing as Luo Xing, raising his foot at the same time and kicking Wang Bai.
"Get out of here, sister!"
"Wang Bai, I solemnly warn you, if you tell me I'm handsome again, I won't be able to help but take action if Brother Fei doesn't hit you."
When Luo Xing spoke, his face twitched. Because after Wang Bai was kicked, he didn't say anything. He just grabbed the spiritual eagle on the side in retaliation and forced him to go out for a walk.
Ye Fei could only cast a sad look at Luo Xing, and felt a little strange in his heart. The spirit eagle was very fierce. Sometimes he would not give up on Luo Xing, but in front of Wang Bai, this spirit eagle was honest.
Like a quail, Wang Bai said he was going to walk it, and the eagle immediately went away obediently.
"..."
The helpless Luo Xing had no choice but to stay out of sight and sit down cross-legged again, trying hard to refine the power of alcohol in his body.
After all, it was spiritual wine. Ye Fei also felt that in his current state, he could not completely absorb the spiritual wine, and there was still a large amount of spiritual energy remaining in his body.
But Ye Fei did not start to absorb it immediately like Luo Xing. Instead, he endured the discomfort after being drunk and rushed to the Merit Hall again to exchange all the contribution points he had into earth-level third-grade elixirs.
Then Ye Fei began to retreat, while refining the medicinal power of the spirit wine, and at the same time using a large number of earth-level elixirs to continuously improve his understanding, so as to understand the sword of burial.
It took more than ten days for Ye Fei to completely refine all the power of the spirit wine in his body, and his state of the second level of Wuzong was completely stable.
After all, Luo Xing was at a higher level. He refined it a few days earlier than Ye Fei, and then Luo Xing decided to return to the outer sect to continue practicing.
After all, he and Wang Bai were both disciples of the outer sect, and it was against the rules to stay in the inner sect for a long time to practice.
Seeing that Ye Fei was still in retreat, the two of them did not disturb Ye Fei. They just left a note and returned to the outer door together. During this period, Zhao Yu also took the time to come over and found that Ye Fei was in retreat. In addition to secretly cursing
Apart from this guy being a cultivator, she didn't say anything and turned around and left.
The days passed like this day by day.
In the blink of an eye, a month has passed, and Ye Fei still cannot leave the house, but more and more messages are posted on the door.
At this time, even many disciples of the inner sect began to spread the news that Ye Fei was a complete cultivation maniac, and another ten days passed like this.
There was finally movement in the room that had always been silent. Ye Fei opened the door with a depressed look on his face and had to walk out of the room.
Firstly, he was hungry, and secondly, after practicing for so long, all the earth-level elixirs he had redeemed had been consumed, but so many elixirs were thrown down.
In terms of ordinary martial arts, Ye Fei should have completely understood it even at the heaven level, with the exception of the Heaven Burying Sword.
No matter how Ye Fei understood it, even if he used the Immortal Sword Soul and the Heaven-Burying Sword, he could only understand one-third of it, and then he would be completely unable to understand it.
This is definitely the most severe test Ye Fei has encountered since possessing the Immortal Sword Soul. (To be continued)