Chapter 143: Competing for Cultivation
"Don't get into a fight with them yet, I'll be right over. ”
Du Feng instructed Murong Mansha first, after all, their Vermilion Bird team was weak and they were all girls. If there is really a conflict with the people of the White Tiger Squad, they are definitely the ones who suffer.
He took out the map and looked at it, and immediately locked on the location of the Thunder Palace. Even if you use your own soaring technique, it will take several days to fly through the sky at the risk. But the current situation is urgent, what is the best way.
"Brother Feng, I have a great idea. ”
In Mu Gengnan's mind, now Du Feng is closer than his own brother, and as soon as he heard that he was in a hurry, he immediately thought of a way. There is a secret teleportation array inside the elves, which can be teleported to a mountain forest around the Thunder Temple. If you go to the Thunder Hall from that side, it will only take half an hour to fly.
Of course, this secret teleportation is not available to everyone, and requires the consent of the tribal chief. Mu Gengnan cheekily went to the patriarch, and was a little worried that his old man would be unhappy. But things were much simpler than he had imagined, and the patriarch nodded very happily in agreement.
Ah, my spar is so distressed...... The secret teleportation array is free to use, but the hedron needed to drive the teleportation array has to be produced by yourself. The things in the elven tribe are really useful, but one problem is that they are too expensive. If you want to teleport to the vicinity of the Thunder Palace, ordinary white crystals are not possible, and citrine is used.
For fifteen times the effect of the practice, Du Feng's citrine had already been consumed. The few remaining citrine were originally intended to stay, but now they have to be used. Fortunately, the teleportation array is not as perverted as the practice room, and it only needs to be used in each of the four corners with one hedron.
"Buzz ......"
Driven by the yellow hedron, the teleportation array comes into play. Du Feng rushed to stand in, and Mu Ling followed. Seeing that Mu Ling was about to leave with the adventurer Du Feng again, the elf tribe patriarch frowned slightly, but then relaxed.
After a period of dizziness, the two came to a strange place, a dimly lit cabin to be exact. The house didn't hold back for a long time, and in addition to the thick dust, it was also covered with cobwebs. Du Feng was about to cast a dust spell to clean the house, but immediately stopped.
This is the secret teleportation point of the elven tribe, and it definitely does not want to be known by outsiders. If you clean it rashly, you will inevitably leave traces. It's better to leave it as it is, which can be a good cover-up.
Seeing Du Feng's gesture, the wood spirit flower shone brightly, and it became a tattoo on his shoulder again. It is inconvenient to go to the Falling Thunder Hall to do things with outsiders, not to mention that there is a Murong Mansha who can be so jealous. If she saw that Du Feng had brought such a beautiful elven girl back, it was estimated that the eighteen jars of old vinegar would have to be overturned.
After performing Tengfei, Du Feng gently floated out of the cabin, leaving not even a single footprint. He floated out of an open window, deliberately not leaving the door. Because the door is closed, it only needs to be opened once to leave a mark.
The hut looks like a makeshift dwelling built by hunters, hidden deep in the woods. If you don't know what's going on, you would never have thought that this would be a teleportation point. After leaving the wooden house for a distance, Du Feng flew to the sky to look at the terrain, checked the map again, and immediately locked the direction of the Falling Thunder Palace.
"Du Hao, what do you mean, your White Tiger Hall wants to monopolize the Falling Thunder Palace. ”
Before Du Feng's people arrived, there was already a quarrel between the people of the White Tiger Squad on the side of the Vermilion Bird Squad. Especially Murong Mansha, who has a hot temper, really can't stand their behavior. Everyone is a disciple of the Qingyang Sect, and there is a place in the Falling Thunder Hall in the master's mission, but the people of the White Tiger Squad actually want to clear the field.
"What about monopolism, just with your strength, you also want to reap the benefits in the Falling Thunder Palace, it's a joke. ”
Du Hao's lightning tiger war beast has actually risen to the thunderstorm tiger, and his cultivation has also reached the peak of the qi martial realm, and he may break through to the condensing martial realm at any time, why didn't he take Murong Mansha of the eight-rank blue peacock martial soul in his eyes.
"What do you say?"
Senior Sister Miao, as the leader of the Vermilion Bird Squad, naturally wants to protect the interests of the team.
"You are not qualified to speak to Senior Brother Bai yet. ”
Pang Haitao, another person in the White Tiger team, was also very arrogant with a fat face. Their White Tiger team is strong, whether it is an explorer from another sect or an explorer from this sect, they don't want to get the slightest benefit from here.
"You tell me again. ”
Senior Sister Miao is also the senior sister who leads the team, and she is very senior among the inner disciples of the Qingyang Sect. The momentum of her whole body exploded, and she no longer suppressed her cultivation and broke through to the Condensing Martial Realm. In the end, it is the solid foundation laid after many years of cultivation, and this breakthrough has directly reached the late stage of the first layer of the Ning Wu Realm, not far from the second layer.
"Why, you still want to bully people. ”
Pang Haitao is not a newcomer either, his whole body momentum exploded, and he no longer suppressed his cultivation to break through to the Condensing Martial Realm. However, the background was not so behind, and it stopped at the beginning of the Condensation Realm.
"Let's do it first. ”
"Who is afraid of whom. ”
"There are only a few of you, what is there to be arrogant about. ”
The more the two sides got into trouble, the more stiff they became, and the old disciples who had suppressed cultivation before actually broke through one after another. The White Tiger Squad plus Pang Haitao, three of them broke through to the first floor of the Condensation Realm. On the side of the Vermilion Bird team, only Senior Sister Miao and Ni Yin broke through to the Ning Wu Realm, and what was surprising was that Senior Sister Ni actually broke through to the early stage of the second layer of the Ning Wu Realm.
For a while, the limelight of the Vermilion Bird Squad actually overshadowed the White Tiger Squad, although they had a large number of people in the Condensing Martial Realm, they were all at the first level. Senior Sister Ni can surpass them on the second floor of the Condensing Martial Realm. The female team members were inspired, and they were all motivated to compete to the end.
"The light of rice grains also dares to compete with Haoyue!"
At this moment, Bai Xintang let out a wild roar, and the laughing audience was stunned. Unexpectedly forgot about him, the second-oldest disciple of the White Tiger Hall. Everyone was busy breaking through just now, but he was still suppressing himself.
"Bai Xintang, what kind of mystery are you pretending, if you really break through, you may not be as good as our Senior Sister Ni. ”
Zhao Lan was the first to see Bai Xintang unhappy, obviously a big man made his face so white, and there was a small red lip. Dressed up so charmingly, who is the first beauty in Zhao Kingdom.
"I'll let you know what despair is. ”
Bai Xintang released the momentum of Kaixiu's whole body, and saw that his cultivation had risen all the way. Breaking through from the ninth layer of the Qi Martial Realm to the Ning Martial Realm, then one layer, one layer in the middle, and one layer later, it soon reached the second layer. The straight stab is already on the main screen Ni Yin, but there is still no intention of stopping.