Hokage System in Cultivation World

Chapter 62 Yan Lao's Shock

Once upon a time, Feng Zichen lived and practiced in the Fallen Forest for three years, and before leaving, Feng Zichen went to challenge the three-eyed King Kong ape, the overlord of the Inner Territory, and won the battle, but this also caused the Fallen Forest. The sanctuary king of the core land - the anger of the tearing demon ape.

Facing the furious chasing of the Devil Ape and the mission released by the system, Feng Zichen could only fight with all his strength, and finally, after using all his strengths, he succeeded in trapping him in the moon with the illusion technique. Read the world and escape from life.

Feng Zichen thought that this was the end of the matter, but who knew that he had heard the news of the Devil Ape again.

Obviously, Tear Heaven Demon Ape was venting his anger against Feng Zichen on the adventurers who broke into the Fallen Forest, and even vented his anger on Hongfeng Adventure Town...

Feng Zichen scolded inwardly, that battle was clearly a fiasco for him. At most, he could only use illusion to regain a little face before he left, but the damage to it was still minimal, how could this beast be ashamed? Mass murder of humans?

Vice President Yan Wen didn't know Feng Zichen's depression and unhappiness at this time, and then he continued: "The Devil Ape and the Law Enforcement Captain fought a battle, no winner or loser, and in the end, in order not to escalate the situation. , the two sides made a contract, stipulating that the Fallen Forest will not use the Sanctuary Warcraft, and my Tianxing Academy will not send the Sanctuary-level powerhouse, both sides can only fight with the conventional combat power under the Sanctuary..."

Ling Jian and Leng Ruobing looked a little better, Jian Wuji said solemnly, "That is to say, aren't there any holy monsters in the beast tide that is still hitting Hongfeng Adventure Town?"

Leng Ruobing also spoke softly, and the ethereal and ethereal voice made people unable to help but indulge in it: "Then our trial mission this time is..."

Vice President Yan Wen said with a smile: "That's right, your trial mission this time is to go to the Red Maple Adventure Town and assist the law enforcement team there to fight the beast tide. During this period, each person needs to kill ten heads and nine heads. A monster of the rank, with the bloody magic core as a token, I will check it when I come back..."

Sure enough, Jian Wuji and others secretly thought, is this trial mission to fight the beast tide? It won't be boring anymore...

What is the beast tide? Ordinary dozens or hundreds of monsters can't be called a beast tide, even the smallest beast tide represents an endless number of monsters!

The beast tide that hit the Red Maple Adventure Town this time is estimated to be only a third-level beast tide because there is no command of the sacred beasts, and it is the smallest beast tide, but even so, there are at least hundreds of ninth-level beast tides. Monsters, tens of thousands of level 8 monsters, and hundreds of thousands of middle and low level monsters!

Such a torrent of beasts rushed over, not to mention the talents of their gods, even the strong ones in the sanctuary had to be submerged and fallen.

After all, too many ants can kill an elephant, let alone a ferocious beast? Fortunately, Feng Zichen and the others did not need to directly conflict with the beast hordes on the plain, but guarded Hongfeng Adventure Town and cooperated with the college law enforcement team and local adventurers to stop the hordes of beasts. Otherwise, this mission would not be a trial, but a death sentence. .

"Do you still want to hunt down ten ninth-level monsters? This is a bit difficult..." Ling Jian muttered to himself.

If the ninth-level monsters are usually easy for them to deal with, as a member of the God's Domain training camp, each of them has the strength to single out four or five ninth-level monsters; but this time it is not better than before, In the beast tide, the ninth-level monster must belong to the core commander, surrounded by endless monsters, and it is obviously difficult and dangerous to successfully hunt down ten ninth-level monsters for their talents in the realm of the gods. .

Vice-President Yan Wen was very satisfied to see Jian Wuji and other three geniuses from the Divine Realm who had high hopes for them, and their faces became not very good-looking at this time, and turned to look at Feng Zichen, Vice-President Yan Wen was stunned. Seeing that Feng Zichen's face was rather strange, he couldn't help asking:

"Kid Feng, why doesn't your face look good? Didn't you come from the Fallen Forest? You shouldn't be afraid..."

Feng Zichen woke up like a dream, looking at Vice President Yan Wen's narrow expression, he couldn't help but have black lines all over his head, this Vice President seems to be a little skinny...

"Of course I won't be afraid of demon beasts anymore, I... I'm just a little tired from practicing for the past two days..." Feng Zichen defended, and he really wiped a cold sweat in his heart.

In the face of Feng Zichen's defense, Vice President Yan Wen believed it all at once, because he knew exactly what Feng Zichen was cultivating these two days.

Vice President Yan Wen frowned slightly. His powerful mental power made him feel a little bit about Feng Zichen's mental state, and immediately said in surprise:

"Your spiritual power... It seems to be a lot stronger. Have you successfully cultivated your spiritual power cultivation method?"

The surprised look of Vice President Yan Wen successfully attracted the attention of everyone present, Ling Jian raised his brows, is it spiritual practice? It should be the three god-level cultivation methods of the academy, right?

Approaching Feng Zichen, Ling Jian patted him on the shoulder and asked with a smile, "Hey, Feng Zichen, which mental power training method did you choose in the college? Could it be that perverted world-destroying grind? Have an idea?"

Leng Ruobing's beautiful eyes moved slightly, and she also looked at Feng Zichen. Vice President Yan Wen stared at Feng Zichen with scorching eyes, and pierced his back with a few eyes. Feng Zichen gave a wry smile and could only say: "No Wrong, I practiced the idea of ​​destroying the world, and now it has been regarded as a successful entry, so let's start the formal practice..."

Vice President Yan Wen secretly said that sure enough, if he hadn't already started to visualize the Great Mill of World Destruction, Feng Zichen's mental strength would not have improved so much...

However, judging from the extent of Feng Zichen's mental strength improvement, Feng Zichen has officially entered the room in less than a day?

Ling Jian's eyes widened, and he blurted out, "Damn it, you really chose that perverted idea of ​​annihilating the world? Is your brain okay?"

The corners of Feng Zichen's mouth twitched, and he squinted at Ling Jian, only to feel a pain in the ass. Can you speak? Even though I say that kind of self-abuse cultivation method, I really don’t think that normal people can practice it…

Jian Wuji, who was on the side, had never been to the Vientiane Hall, and he had no idea what kind of perverted idea Feng Zichen had chosen to destroy the world. Just looking at Vice President Ling Jianyanwen's shocked expressions, they were also not sure in their hearts. Feel sharp.

And the cold and beautiful face that is familiar with most of the secret scriptures on the fourth floor of the Vientiane Hall also changed slightly, and an inexplicable meaning was also projected in the beautiful eyes looking at Feng Zichen.

"Kid Feng, how many scales have you cultivated with your current world-destroying mill?" Vice President Yanwen pondered for a while, then suddenly asked.

According to what the master of the Vientiane Hall said, Feng Zichen should have obtained the thought scroll of the World Destruction Damo on the fourth floor of the Vientiane Hall two or three days ago. According to common sense, it usually takes two to three days to get started. I practiced for one night at most, but how much improvement could I have achieved in just one night of practice? Could it be...

Feng Zichen said simply: "Four scales. If it wasn't for Mr. Yan, you called me, I wouldn't go out today, I plan to practice directly to ten scales..."

"Hi... Sure enough..." Vice President Yan Wen took a deep breath when he heard Feng Zichen's words, and immediately calmed down. The four scales are already in the room. No wonder Feng Zichen's mental strength has improved so much. ...

"The pain of mental tearing..." Vice President Yan Wen looked at Feng Zichen and hesitated.

Feng Zichen didn't seem to care: "The pain of mental tearing is really perverted. It took me a night to get used to it..."

Hearing Feng Zichen say these words in a calm tone, Ling Jian and the others only felt that they were lying in their hearts, do you want to act like this?

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