Divine doctor waste material concubine

Chapter 488 This is a big disaster (4)
"Let's go, look up again, didn't that elder say that the higher up the aura is, the stronger it is?" Shui Ming said.

"That's right, let's go up and have a look." Feng Cong also suggested.

Naturally, Yun Zhixi didn't make any sense, so the three of them went directly to the fourth floor, but from the fourth floor onwards, the practice stone room was full!

All the way to the No.11 floor, it was full!

In desperation, the three wanted to continue walking up, but at the entrance of the corridor leading to the No.12 floor, there was an old man with gray hair guarding them, and he blocked the way of the three of them.Moreover, this person's cultivation base is a half-step king rank, and his background seems to be very solid.

"You two, you can't go up anymore." The old man pointed at Feng Cong and Shui Ming, and at the same time he looked at Yun Zhixi and said, "You can still go up."

"Why is that?" Shui Ming suddenly asked in puzzlement.

"Your strength can only go up to this level, but she can still go up." The old man explained lightly, then shut up and didn't speak anymore, just sat on his futon and closed his eyes to meditate.

Obviously, although the higher the spiritual pagoda is, the stronger the aura will be, but the corresponding cultivation level can only be practiced on the corresponding floor.Feng Cong and Shui Ming, who are high-ranking great mystic masters, can only go up to the No.11 floor.

"Then I'll go up first." Yun Zhixi didn't expect such a rule in the pagoda.

"Okay." Feng Cong and Shui Ming had no choice.

However, Shui Ming asked the old man with closed eyes: "Deacon, we just came up from the bottom and found that there are empty rooms on this road except for the third floor with less aura, and the rest are full. Another practice room?"

"No." The old man replied flatly without even opening his eyes.

"Then how do we cultivate?" Feng never understood, and Yun Zhixi also stopped, waiting for the deacon's answer.

"Whoever has the ability can cultivate in it." The old man said a word, and stopped talking.

But Yun Zhixi and the three of them also immediately understood what the stooped elder meant when he said whether the one could go up or not, depending on its ability.

Obviously, in this spiritual pagoda, the training room is limited, the higher you go, the more people want to practice in it.But whether you can win a good training room depends on whether your fists are big enough!

"Are you... all right?" Yun Zhixi looked at Feng Cong and Shui Ming and asked.

"Of course." Shui Ming responded, how could he say that he was powerless in front of Yun Zhixi.

"Zhixi, go up first, we will solve it ourselves." Feng Cong also said.

"Okay, then work hard on your own." Yun Zhixi waved her hand and walked straight up to the twelfth floor.

Feng Cong and Shui Ming, who stayed on the eleventh floor, looked at each other and then walked towards the closed training rooms.

Shui Ming was the first to pat on the door of one of the stone chambers, but just as soon as he patted, a deep voice came from inside: "Who is looking for death!"

While speaking, a tall and burly young man came out of the stone room.

At the same time, the doors of some stone chambers on the No. 11 floor were also opened one after another, and many alarmed true disciples walked out.Everyone had just entered the stone room, so they hadn't had time to practice yet. When they heard that there was a good show, they naturally came out to watch.

"Tsk tsk, Ma Zhanfeng has been provoked, and the opponent seems to be quite naive."

"It seems to be a true disciple who has just passed the examination. It seems that a few good seedlings have emerged this year."

"That's a good show to watch."

"..."

The onlookers of the True Inheritance disciples talked a lot, and they were all waiting to see a good show.

And that tall young man, Ma Zhanfeng, whose cultivation base is comparable to Shui Ming's, is a high-ranking great mystic master. His upper body is naked, and it seems that his muscles are still shining with golden light.It seems that he is a gold-type disciple of King Kong Peak who majors in body tempering.

"Prince—Brother Shui!" Unexpectedly, when Ma Zhanfeng came out, when he saw Shui Ming clearly, he actually knelt down on one knee and directly saluted Shui Ming!
"Fuck! That's fine, what kind of prince is this?!"

"It seems to be the second prince of Yunshui Kingdom. I have heard of this character. He is a new genius in Bishui Peak. He is also a warrior with dual attributes of water and fire. He is very powerful in attack and healing!"

"Come on, the show is over."

"..."

No one expected that the result would be like this.

"Brother Ma, please, since this is your training room, I'll change it." Wan Wan Shui Ming said, it seemed that he didn't want to take advantage.

"Brother Shui, don't worry, I've already made preparations. This one is the training room for you. I have another one over there. The people in it are my subordinates, and he's almost done training." Ma Zhanfeng stood up Just laughed.

"That's good." Shui Ming didn't hesitate, nodded in response, and was about to look at Feng Cong.I don't want to be in the crowd, but Feng Cong's figure is gone.

"It's gone, it's really boring, I thought there was something exciting to watch."

"That's right, hey."

"..."

The true disciples returned to their respective stone chambers again, but someone exclaimed: "Yuanjia?! Why is this guy lying outside?!"

"Fuck! Isn't Yuan Jia practicing in there? Could it be that he also came out to watch the fun?!"

"How can you lie down and watch the excitement? Can you see this?"

"No! He's injured!"

"what happened?!"

"..."

Immediately!The eleventh floor seemed to have exploded, and everyone was discussing enthusiastically!
"Quiet! Go back to practice, this person has already been defeated, and a deacon will come up to carry him away." At this moment, the old deacon who had stopped Yun Zhixi and the three before spoke.

And as his words fell to the ground, a deacon had already come and carried away the injured Yuan Jia on the ground...

This true disciple named Yuan Jia is a high-ranking great mystic master peak on Tuqi Peak. He could have cultivated on the twelfth floor, but it seems that because he couldn't grab the territory, he became the overlord on the eleventh floor.

But this overlord, at this time, was defeated for no apparent reason? !
All the disciples on the eleventh floor looked at each other in blank dismay, and returned to their own training room with some horror.

"Is it him?" Only Shui Ming stared at the stone room where Yuan Jia fell to the ground, with doubts in his eyes.

At this moment, just like Shui Ming, the old deacon was looking at this stone room.He is different from others, he really saw the whole process of Feng Cong defeating Yuan Jia with one move, and occupying that training room silently!
The old deacon's gaze changed from indifference to fear!He is afraid of the wind!Because he thinks that Yuan Jia is undefeated with a single move!It may even take more than ten strokes!
"This year's new disciples have indeed produced some outstanding people." The old deacon murmured.

(End of this chapter)