_Chapter 62: The Xuanyuan Family
"It's amazing, I actually stayed in the Void Realm for eight hours!" At this time, a martial artist said with dry lips, what a demonic genius who defied the sky. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
"General, this time Wu Xiucai must be the first one, right?" the Wuju people beside Yu Yuefeng couldn't help asking.
"If there is no third item added this year, it is for sure! But now it is difficult to say!" Yu Yuefeng shook his head and said.
Originally, the government test was two contents, and the virtual realm trial was the most important part. The longer you stay in the Void, the more demons you kill, and the greater your potential and talent.
At this time, the other martial arts boys had already rested all night and were in good spirits. Even those martial arts boys of the family, looking at Zhuang Yichen at this time, they no longer had any jealousy except envy and admiration.
Because Zhuang Yichen's talent and strength have surpassed them too much, they can't have negative emotions.
"Okay, Zhuang Yichen, you rest for an hour, and then we will start the content of the third exam!" Yu Yuefeng commanded, and then closed his eyes.
"My strength is still at the level of martial arts, and it's no different from when I went in! Zhuang Yichen sensed his martial spirit at this time, and knew that it was fake to be promoted to a martial artist in the virtual realm.
Of course, that invaluable experience can at least help him shorten the time required to be promoted to Wuju in the future.
"The power of the Void Realm is too magical!" Zhuang Yichen entered his child's jade plaque at this time, and found that there was an elixir lying there quietly, fragrant.
This is the reward he received for his courageous killing of the enemy in the void and his military exploits. A fourth-level soul casting pill can play a huge role when promoting a martial artist.
The condensation of martial arts in the martial hall is the symbol of martial arts, and when the martial arts condense into the full moon, it is a martial artist.
And the next step from Wuju people to Wujinshi is to take martial arts as the core and begin to condense martial spirits, which is a bit similar to the Yuan Shen of immortal cultivators, which is extremely wonderful.
But it is not so easy to condense the martial soul, if there is a soul casting pill to help, then the chance will be much greater.
In fact, after Jinshi is the real big level, and then there is the martial artist to the martial artist, the martial artist to the martial ru, and finally the sanctification.
Wen Dao is the same, after passing the three levels, he will become holy! This is a well-known thing in the Shenlong Continent.
Zhuang Yichen felt that he might not be able to use this Soul Casting Pill, but this thing was still precious.
"Hey, some of my memories seem to be disappearing sharply!" Zhuang Yichen's heart suddenly froze, and he noticed the abnormality, but he was powerless to stop it.
After a while, the events and specific characters encountered in the virtual realm were slowly blurred, but the experience of killing enemies and promotions, as well as the great love for the human race and the hatred for the demon race, were retained.
"This may be the means by which the demi-saints protect us!" Zhuang Yichen thought in his heart! Human memory is like fragments of a computer's cache, the more it accumulates, the slower it will run.
And the experience of the demon slayer and the perception of promotion are the key to improving the overall strength of the human race, and it is naturally impossible to erase it.
"How are the five of you?" Zhuang Yichen calmed down and went to Zhang Tieniu's side.
"Master Zhuang, the four of them all came out in two hours, and I am three hours!" Zhang Tieniu replied.
The faces of the five people were all happy, after all, with such results, there would be no problem in becoming a martial artist.
"Then congratulations!" Zhuang Yichen said with a smile.
"If it weren't for Master Zhuang, how could we be like this!" said a martial arts boy rather excitedly. After only a few days of cultivating the Bear Soul martial arts, his strength was a little stronger, and he just stepped into the threshold of Wu Xiucai.
"Let's all do it!" Zhuang Yichen smiled slightly, and suddenly felt that his soul power had increased a little.
"Could it be that the progress of the people who cultivate the martial arts I teach will also give me soul energy?" although the number is scarce, but if there are many cultivators...... Zhuang Yichen flashed this thought in his heart, and suddenly felt a little incredible.
If this is really the case, if there is a country where everyone cultivates their own martial arts, wouldn't they be able to become martial arts immediately?
"Zhuang Yichen, you are so perverted, can you tell me, what did you rely on to hold on to it for eight hours?"
His kind of dead skin and familiar face made Zhuang Yichen feel a little familiar in his heart. On Earth in another time and space, many of his best friends are of this type.
"I don't even know your name, why should I tell you!" he said lightly.
"Isn't this simple, my name is Xuanyuan Fangyu, you can say it now!" said the martial artist with a hippie smile.
"Xuanyuan Fangyu, are you from the Xuanyuan family?" Zhang Tieniu suddenly shook his body and looked at him blankly.
"Nonsense, my surname is Cheng Xuanyuan, isn't it from the Xuanyuan family?" Xuanyuan Fangyu's eyes widened and he said.
Zhang Tieniu suddenly didn't know how to interface, but Zhuang Yichen saw something strange.