"Fei Yu, what is this martial arts performance?"

"Feiyu, which training ground were you assigned to?"

"Feiyu, did that masked man make things difficult for you?"

Tang Feiyu, who had just come out of the quiet room, was surrounded by his classmates. A few of them were even more intimate and asked about the situation inside the quiet room directly.

Tang Feiyu naturally knew what they were most concerned about, but he was confused and could only express his understanding: "I informed my name after I went in, and I was arranged to the No. 1 training ground without performing martial arts."

Everyone was uproared, and some students were even more curious.

"Didn't you say you want to perform martial arts? The masked man didn't ask you to practice martial arts?"

"It's nothing strange. It's a foregone conclusion that the cultivation level of Feiyu's mortal realm is at its peak.

"Get out of the way, I'm going in, I can't let this guy be more beautiful than before." The tall Tang Haobo pushed the crowd away and sang to the quiet room: "Tang Haobo No. 3, come and perform martial arts!"

The door of the quiet room opened again, and Tang Haobo raised his leg and stepped in. Just as he was about to speak, he heard the masked man say, "Tang Haobo belongs to the No. 1 training ground. Let's report from Xiangyun Valley Martial Hall. Go back."

Tang Haobo was confused: "Don't you need to act in martial arts?"

"No." The masked man's timid voice was full of urging. He had heard a lot of people around him. For a young man with excellent talent, please don't waste your time.

Tang Haobo, who was confused, walked out of the quiet room, looked at the curious eyes of his friends, shrugged and said proudly: "Like that boy Tang Feiyu, I will be assigned to the No. 1 training ground without acting in martial arts."

This kind of inexplicable information is equivalent to no information. As top students of sects, it is not surprising that Tang Feiyu and Tang Haobo have such treatment. But is this kind of distribution that does not cover up, really okay?

"Go away from it, I'm going to report to Xiangyun Valley." Tang Haobo's eyebrows were full of pride, and he waved his hands to his friends, and said stinkingly.

On the other side of the quiet room, the departed Zongzheng Tang Zu and the clan leader Tang Zhi sat opposite each other and drank tea, watching the two people who were full of energy leaving the quiet room with relief.

"The remains of the sea are still dazzling. With Minister Luo, our clan will have dozens of additional martial sects in thirty years, okay!" Tang Zu's eyes were full of excitement. As Zong Zheng, who was in charge of the genealogy, he was extremely sad whenever he saw the fall of a warrior who once had extraordinary talent. There were more than a dozen fresh blood in the No. 1 training ground every year, but in the end, only two or three became talents.

But with Tang Luo, he could almost see how many hesitant tribe members would be encouraged by this person.

The reason why many people die is because they cannot feel their own progress and feel that they will stay in place no matter how much they practice, while Tang Luo can see progress that they cannot see.

And given the exact time, several people have read the list set by Tang Luo. Not only does it contain numbers, names, current spiritual power cultivation and qualifications, but it also has the most important thing.

It is called breakthrough time. Tang Luo marked the time for every student of sect to break through to the world in the list, and it is accurate to the sky.

In this way, the teaching in the practice field can easily complete the encouragement work. After all, you know that by turning the list, you will know that as long as this student practices hard, he can complete his transformation on one day.

Compared to the time when you reach the peak of your realm, you don’t feel any progress. This method will definitely bring a new look to the entire Tang student.

"Mr. Zongzheng said very much." Tang Zhi smiled and agreed, "Even if our clan was really seriously injured after this battle, with Minister Luo here, his rise is just around the corner."

Zong Zheng nodded in agreement, drank the tea in the cup and asked Tang Zhi: "Where are the batch of spiritual medicine and treasure grass that the Ji family promised, now?"

Before the New Year, I sent the spiritual medicine treasure grass to the Tang family and added a pill recipe for the Immortal War Body. This matter has always been in Zong Zheng's mind, because almost all the warriors of the Tang family are practicing the Immortal War Body, which has greatly damaged the spiritual medicine. They urgently need new spiritual medicine supplements.

"This batch of treasure grass will arrive in Xiling soon, but I will hand it over to Xiao Jinlin as bait to win the trust of the Mi family." Tang Zhi filled the empty cup in front of Tang Zu and said lightly.

Why do they not want to expose the alliance between Tang and Xiao and try their best to hide it? It is to make the Mi family relaxed against the Xiao family. Tang Zhi knew Mi Jin very well. Even if Tang Luo killed Xiao Ziyu, it was not enough to completely relieve Mi Jin about the Xiao family.

The Xiao family must have a very clear statement so that Mi Jin will have no worries and come out in full. This statement can be that Xiao Jinlin will fight for the Xiao family, or that the Xiao family will plot against the Tang family.

Compared with the former, the latter's losses are more affordable. After all, if Xiao Jinlin is allowed to join the frontal battlefield, the Beishan defense line will be destroyed in one day, and I don't know how many tribesmen will die.

"Can Xiao Jinlin trust it? That's three million spiritual medicine treasure grass. What if the other party makes a fake show, what should I do?" But compared to Tang Zhi's grandeur, Zong Zheng, Zu Tang, was a little hesitant.

Tang Zhi laughed: "Class Xiao is a smart person. The characteristic of smart people is that they know how to advance and retreat and understand how to behave. More importantly, they can sacrifice some small profits in front of them for their own purposes."

"Fly head small profit?" Tang Zu lost his mind: "Three million spiritual medicines and treasures are all small profits. What did you promise him?"

"A chance for the dragon python to turn into a dragon."

Zong Zheng lost his mind for a long time, and a whine came from outside the quiet room in the distance.

With Tang Feiyu and Tang Haobo making a proof, everyone thought that this martial arts performance was just a formality, but unexpectedly, everyone who entered later needed to practice the martial arts they were good at.

Under the masked man's silver eyes, everyone felt that his every move had been seen through, and his ten-point skill could be at most eight points.

"But it's almost done." While comforting himself in his heart, he tried to get away with it: "After all, through the gauze curtain, some minor mistakes should not be seen in detail."

But before this luck could pass, the masked man's mute voice drove them into the bottomless abyss.

"You beat Xifeng, who is so fierce and powerful, is the willow that you can't even lift the woman's skirt. Go to the No. 9 practice martial arts field and get out of the way if you don't make any progress within three months."

"The style of breaking waves is combined with spirit, energy and strength, palms and body, and move forward. Even if you are facing mountains and seas, I will break it with my palm. Look at your broken waves, and you will have gaps in splitting firewood. Go to the No. 8 practice ground to report."
Chapter completed!