"Remember, everyone! Puppets are better than saving their own mana, talismans are better than weird and changeable, and spirit pets are better than having the same mind. They have advantages and disadvantages, and they make up for each other, but the most important thing here is their own strength, cultivation, and perception of the laws of heaven and earth. ”

"Yuan Infant Cultivator, as long as you can comprehend the laws of heaven and earth, then your cultivation will be faster than others, and if you master the laws of heaven and earth, your strength can sweep the same level. You must remember that the real strong person is to sharpen himself in all kinds of difficulties and bring out his potential. ”

"Some of you have qualifications like jade, and you only need to carve them lightly on this foundation to be able to reflect their value and be respected. And others, like the mud on the ground, no matter how hard you try, you can only be the lowest mud!"

"These things are determined by your own talents, and have nothing to do with your efforts. Therefore, if some of you know that your talent is not high, then it is better to leave the resources you have obtained to your descendants, and perhaps among your juniors, there will be some disciples who are even better than your talents. ”

In a wide square, tens of thousands of monks stood in place, motionless. And not far in front of them, I saw an old man with narrow eyes, thin lips, and a somewhat gloomy look, constantly instilling in them these concepts of survival of the fittest.

The monks below listened to the old man's words, and only a few of them showed a hint of pride on their faces, because among these people, they had extremely excellent spiritual roots. The cultivation speed is also one level faster.

Except for a small number of people. Other monks. There was almost a hint of disappointment on their faces. Although they were all Yuan Infant Stage cultivators, at this point, they didn't know how long it would take to break through a small bottleneck, and now combined with the old man's remarks, they inevitably had some disappointment in their hearts.

There are also some people, who have different qualifications, but after listening to the old man's words. Neither showed too arrogant demeanor, nor did he have any inferiority complex. From beginning to end, they listened to the old man's narration with calm faces, and their eyes did not fluctuate once.

"Senior Sister Ran, when we came, we all heard that the battle world is a paradise for cultivation, as long as we can survive here unharmed, then we can get a qualitative leap in strength. But this old man's words seem to be hitting us!"

Among the monks below, a young man who seemed to be a child of a family stared. looked at the old man with an extremely unkind gaze, and immediately said to a red-clothed girl next to him.

As the teenager's voice fell. Another girl in purple next to the girl in red also opened her mouth and chimed in:

"Who said no, although the three of us have poor qualifications and have used the resources provided by our elders to get to where we are today, but there are also our efforts in this! Sister Ran, this old boy is clearly snobbish, and he doesn't look down on us with poor qualifications!"

Looking at the two friends in front of her who had grown up with her, the woman in red also pursed her lips and did not speak, but the firmness in her eyes has never wavered.

I really don't know who let you in to listen to the sermon, and you don't even know the slightest bit of rules. After the voices of the two fell, a pony-tailed girl in front of them on the right suddenly turned around, glanced at the three of them with a trace of disdain, and spat.

This ponytail girl has a gorgeous appearance, a straight nose, sexy cherry lips, willow eyebrows, and a tall figure, especially her pair of slender ****, as long as a man with normal physiology sees it, he will have a feeling of blood gushing.

As soon as the young man heard this, he became angry, but when he saw this woman, his eyes involuntarily lost their attention for a while, and then he looked at the other party's slender waist and swallowed his saliva secretly.

"Stinky boy, where are you looking?" The pony-tailed girl saw the young man staring at her tightly, but there was no shy look on her face, but her willow eyebrows were upside down, and she snorted.

"Ugly monster, Brother Long sees that you are giving you face, what is the fierceness!" The girl in purple saw that the young man looked like a pig brother, and she couldn't help but be angry in her heart, so she immediately pulled the latter aside and came to the ponytail girl alone.

"Ugly bastard, you dare to scold me for being ugly! Good! Very good! Since you dare to provoke me like this, then I have to help you look good at whatever I say!" Women are most taboo for others to say that they are "ugly", "old", and "fat", not to mention that the ponytail girl in front of her is outstanding, so after hearing the words of the girl in purple, she broke out.

Seeing this, the girl in red who had been silent next to her secretly shouted "not good" in her heart, but before she could mediate, the old man in front turned his gaze and asked sharply: "What's the matter, I'm here to preach to you, you dare to desert in private, don't you want to live!"

As the old man spoke, the momentum of the Condensation Realm exploded without reservation, and the tens of thousands of Yuan Infant Stage monks in the field were instantly oppressed by this momentum and their breathing was not smooth, and their faces turned red.

"The elder is angry, these little dolls are not sensible, don't be embarrassed for them. Just as the old man was angry, a middle-aged monk with a sleek face suddenly appeared in front of him and comforted him.

"Hmph! Since it was Ke Daoyou who spoke, then I will sell you a face!" The old man saw the person, the pupils of his eyes shrank slightly, and he quickly retracted his momentum.

Seeing this, the middle-aged monk's eyes flashed with pride, and he immediately coughed a few times pretending to be good, and said indifferently: "What happened just now, why are you making noise in the square for no reason." ”

As soon as the middle-aged monk's voice fell, I saw many young-looking monks shouting loudly: "Elder Kebei, we have three new monks here, and they rely on their elders to speak disrespectfully to Senior Sister Hei!"

The middle-aged monk in front of him was Ke Bei, who had been with Xiang Tian before, Xiang Tian was afraid that Ran Nianlu would be bullied when they first came to the war world, if this reached Ran Zaihuan's ears, he was afraid that he would have some unnecessary troubles here. So he thought about it for a while, and finally asked Kebei to help watch them.

When Ke Bei heard this, his face remained unchanged, but he smiled bitterly in his heart.

The disciples on these two sides, one side is the junior named and taken care of by Lord Dutong, and the other side is the most outstanding genius disciple of this year, and the background is not small. No matter who he helps, it will cause the other party to be unhappy, so Kebei can only listen to them quibbling with each other, but he doesn't show his attitude in time.

Seeing this, the old man standing on the side also saw Ke Bei's hesitation, although his face did not show anything, he was still a little surprised in his heart.

Ke Bei is a strong person in the Condensation Realm taught by Xiang Tian. This person's ability to judge the situation is particularly strong, and his kung fu is also very good. If it weren't for this, Xiang Tian would not have been able to send his ten personal disciples to the major battlefields and keep him by his side.

Now his face is hesitant, which also proves that the background of the two sides is almost the same, even if he helps anyone, it will cause a sheep's fat smell, which is thankless.

The ponytail girl in the field was obviously very popular, and when she quarreled with Ran Nianlu's side, many flower messengers ran to help him, and the balance of victory seemed to be tilting towards the former.

"Hehe, you can hear the excitement here from a long distance, what's the matter?" Ran Nianlu's side was "besieged" for a long time, and when he gradually became a little overwhelmed, a gentle light laugh suddenly sounded from the field.

"Commander Xiang!" "Lord Commander!"

Ke Bei and the old man in the Condensation Realm heard the voice, their faces changed suddenly, and they immediately shouted one after another.

As soon as the two of them finished speaking, they saw a young monk wearing a white robe with a handsome face walking into the square, and immediately looked at the scene in the field, and couldn't help laughing: "No matter which of you is right or wrong, if you can only use your mouth, this order in the war world will no longer exist." ”

"Since you all have different opinions, I think it would be better to give it a try. If you win, it will make sense, and if you lose, it will not make sense. I wonder what you guys think?"

"Lord Totong, this ...... Those three are newcomers, but I'm afraid that the fighting skills are not very skilled. In case Hei Shengxue's little girl's temper comes up, I'm afraid that the three of them together will also suffer some permanent injuries!"

The old man seemed to be extremely clear about the strength of the ponytail girl, and when Xiang Tian pouted the two sides, the former couldn't help but take the initiative to persuade him, hoping that the latter would not make any of them receive some secret injuries because of this decision. If this is the case, when the forces behind the people come over, Xiang Tian's power is huge, and no one dares to provoke him, but he is a Condensation Realm cultivator, and he is afraid that he will directly become the target of others' anger at that time.

Seeing this, the smile on Xiang Tian's face couldn't help but expand by three points, pointed to the ponytail girl and Ran Nianlu, and asked the old man next to him, "Elder Mo, do you think this disciple's talent is jade or mud?

The old man was stunned when he heard this, knowing that Xiang Tian had heard what he had just said, and said without hesitation: "Yu Dutong, Hei Shengxue is extremely talented, it is jade!

Listening to the old man not shy away from telling the qualifications of both sides in the field, tens of thousands of monks burst into laughter, and most of the monks looked at Ran Nianlu and the three of them with a disdainful gaze at this moment, extremely disdainful.

However, just as everyone looked at Ran Nianlu and the three of them with a sneer, they saw Xiang Tian casually take out a ball of mud, and then this piece of mud quickly spun, and Xiang Tian then added some other materials to it, and it turned into a beautiful vase.

"Although clay is not as valuable as jade, if you refine it, maybe its value will not be inferior to jade!"

...... (To be continued.) )