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In the Iron Wing Tribe, two figures were chasing one tall and one short in the Qi family's house, but the only thing they were was a beggar chicken, which made people a little laugh and cry.

"Smell Zhantian, give me the beggar chicken, or I will beat you up!"

"Hmph, this is what my brother gave me. You can eat it so quickly, don't give it to me!"

"Wow, I'm so angry that I'm so angry. I want it even more. Come and be a beggar chicken for me!"

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Looking at the appearance of his younger brother Zhan Tian and Huo Ling'er, Qi Tian shook his head with a wry smile. It was the second day of his return. Zhan Tian and Huo Ling'er were like enemies in his previous life. They would be pinched when they met, which was really helpless.

Thinking of what happened the afternoon before yesterday, Qi Tian felt lingering fear. Although the Chi Jiao, who almost killed his life, was killed by Huo Rong, the powerful man from the Di barbarians led by Di Kui.

In that battle, Qi Tian, ​​Huo Ling'er and Huo Rong all burst out with all their potential, but there were more than one strong man at the Earth Demon level on the other side. Huo Rong was seriously injured, Huo Ling'er fell into a coma, and Qi Tian's limbs were crushed.

Just as Di Kui was planning to kill the three of them in one fell swoop, the strong men of the Battle Ape Clan finally arrived, and several Earth-level powerful men took action, and an earth-shaking battle was born.

Qi Tian no longer knows how the battle will be in the future. Anyway, when Qi Tian woke up, the Qianlong Grottoes had been smashed into a stone ridge. Huo Rong was also too seriously injured and had to go back to the tribe first, leaving Huo Ling'er to follow him back to the Iron Wing Tribe.

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"Huo Ling'er, what's going on with Butian Pavilion you mentioned?"

Taking a deep breath, put aside his distracting thoughts, ignoring the cute appearance of Huo Ling'er in front of him, Qi Tian asked in confusion.

After returning to the Iron Wing Tribe, Qi Tian heard Huo Ling'er mention Butian Pavilion. It seemed that the people who went to Qianlong Grottoes this time were not for the Thousand-year Medicine King, but their ultimate goal was to join a place called Butian Pavilion.

"I'm giving me a beggar chicken, otherwise I won't tell you!"

Huo Ling'er was so angry that she was ignorant of Qi Tian's ignorance. Huo Ling'er curled her lips and sat down and said in a depressed mood.

Hearing this, Qi Tian's forehead was constantly black. Huo Ling'er had never stopped eating since he came back yesterday. The grass chickens in the entire Iron Wing Tribe had been almost eaten. If you continue eating, your family might be flattened by the clan members.

Subconsciously, he glanced at Huo Ling'er's flat belly, and Qi Tian thought to himself, "If this was in his previous life, how many women would envy, jealous and hate her physique, and she would not be fat no matter how much she eats!"

However, Qi Tian could not refuse Huo Ling'er's request for the urgent information about Butian Pavilion. He stood up and came to a pair of bonfires, and poked out with a thunderous force with his right hand.

With a bang, the wood spread out, and Qi Tian's hand took out something from three feet underground, wrapped in lotus leaves, and the dark mud was dry and cracked. From time to time, golden oil shone brightly, and bursts of fragrance overflowed.

"Wow... Qi Tian, ​​you big liar, didn't you say Zhan Tian got the last one? Bad guy!"

Huo Ling'er, who was already depressed, suddenly rushed up from the chair and ran to Qi Tian. She couldn't wait to snatch the dark items, staring at the beggar chicken without moving away.

"Damn it was mine!" A moaned weakly inside, and Qi Tian sat down with a depressed face.

Then he said angrily, "Stop talking nonsense, what's going on in Butian Pavilion? If you don't say it, I won't serve you anymore and I won't do the beggar chicken!"

Click...

As soon as the words were finished, Huo Ling'er had already tore open the dry mud, and the golden grass chicken was filled with fragrance, and the tempting fragrance drifted out.

He leaned closer to his face and took a deep breath. The fragrance of beggar chicken made a satisfied smile on Huo Ling'er's face.

He happily picked up a chicken leg, couldn't wait to take a bite, and said in a speechless manner, "Butian Pavilion is the first force of my demon clan, divided into four levels: black iron, bronze, silver, and gold. The one to be recruited here this time is the black iron level Butian Pavilion, which is set on the banks of the Sishui River, and the people of the Te barbarians will also participate!"

He nodded suddenly and realized that Qi Tian understood why Lin Fan and others ran here thousands of miles away. The number one force of the demon clan, who would not want to hug the thigh?

But after listening to Huo Ling'er's analysis, the black iron level was obviously the weakest, and immediately asked in confusion, "Oh! Black iron level? It sounds very weak, why do you all want to join?"

"Awesome? Let me tell you, the Black Iron-level Butian Pavilion is a giant. It is said that in the cave heaven level, it can only be used as a servant, and only by entering the Earth Demon can one be qualified to enter the outer sect. Moreover, there are countless Tiangang-level strong people, and they are known as one of the most elite forces in my demon clan!"

Huo Ling'er glanced at Qi Tian Xiaobai's question in anger, and then replied with a look of regret.

"What? Only the Earth Demon level can be qualified to join the outer sect? Is it so exaggerated!"

In an instant, Qi Tian stood up in shock, looked at Huo Ling'er incredibly, and started yelling.

Although I don’t know what kind of existence the Butian Pavilion is, Qi Tian knew very early that the disciples in any force have strict class divisions.

The servants, outer sects, inner sects, cores, and ascend to the sky step by step. They are known as the most powerful core disciples, and they are the next representatives of a force. It can be said that as long as they do not die prematurely, they are all the middle-class pillars that support the power.

More importantly, is this black iron level good? What about bronze? What about silver? And the highest gold level? What about? What about?

As soon as he thought of this, Qi Tian was shocked. He stood there and his heart was filled with storms and waves, unable to calm down for a long time.

"Of course, otherwise why do you think I am a lady who is spending a good and leisurely life, but she goes to such a poor place to endure hardships?" Huo Ling'er replied without raising her head.

I didn’t have the energy to refute Huo Ling'er because Qi Tian was completely shocked, and there was only one thought in my mind: Butian Pavilion, such a giant existence, I must join it!

"Ling'er, are there any requirements for joining Butian Pavilion?"

It took me a long time to come back to my senses and asked impatiently.

"Well? Why are you asking about this? Do you want to join Butian Pavilion? That's impossible. After half a month, it will be the day of assessment. If you don't have the cultivation level of the cave heaven level, they won't let you participate!"

Hearing Qi Tian's urgent and urgent words, Huo Ling'er put down the beggar with a confused look on her face, raised her head and replied without hesitation.

"In half a month, I will be qualified at the cave heaven level? OK, I understand!"

No mind at all about the sarcasm in Huo Ling'er's words, Qi Tian clenched his fists and said with a firm look.

After saying that, Qi Tian didn't notice Huo Ling'er's look like you begging me and I'll help you. He turned around and returned to the room. With a bang, the door closed and Qi Tian also entered the supreme space.

"Hey, hey, hey, I haven't said anything yet? What are you doing?"

Looking at Qi Tian's hurriedly leaving, Huo Ling'er hurriedly shouted.

However, Qi Tian had already entered the supreme space at this time and could not hear her shouts at all.

"Hmph, I wanted to help you, but I dared to ignore me. Seeing you joining Butian Pavilion like this, Humph!"

He said angrily, Huo Ling'er turned all her grievances into motivation to eat and continued to eat.

"Tomorrow is the day for tribe hunting. As long as you find the Soul-Inducing Lotus Soul-Consolidating Grass and Attribute Spirit Stones, with the help of the power of the Supreme Space, it is not impossible to cave heaven level." Qi Tian murmured to himself on the ground of the Supreme Space.

"Before this, the practice of Qiankun stick technique cannot be lost. Three thousand and six hundred sticks, the realm of entering the hall is really not something that humans do!" After saying helplessly, Qi Tian stepped forward and picked up the golden scale stick on the ground, took a deep breath to calm himself down, and then waved the stick with might. In an instant, the shadows of sticks spread across the entire supreme space, and the sounds of the ground being smashed one after another.

Although he is determined to win tomorrow's tribe hunting, Qi Tian feels the pressure is increasing. If an existence like Butian Pavilion recruits disciples, if he misses it, he may really miss it for the rest of his life.

Practicing in such a huge force, I will definitely be able to reach Zhu Yaner's mother's requirements by that time: it is not impossible for me to enter the list of the demon genius within three years, so I have to join the Butian Pavilion.

The more power you have, the more chance you have. Qi Tian understood this deeply. He used the Qiankun stick technique in a row, and his whole body was sore. This statement seemed so humble and did not affect Qi Tian at all.

Bang...

A huge sound sounded, and the entire supreme space trembled. When it was used to the 108 sticks, Qi Tian could no longer control it. The golden scale stick came out of his hand and fell from mid-air.

"Fuck, I finally entered the realm of first glimpse of the door. One hundred and eight sticks, it's great..."

Lying on the ground for a while, Qi Tian, ​​a carp thrust and then rushed up. He looked at the corner of his mouth slightly raised when the golden scale stick was located, and said with a slightly excited expression.

After successfully entering the path of the first glimpse of the gate, Qi Tian discovered an amazing secret, that is, the continuous use of 108 sticks is comparable to a combat skill, and its power is doubled at once.

As for the result, if Qi Tian could barely guess at the deep pit under the golden scale stick, it would be a world of difference.

If the previous Qiankun stick technique was performed with one move, then Qi Tian used it at this time, it would be smooth and flowing, and it felt like a combo attack.

In order to confirm his guess, Qi Tian quickly walked to the deep pit and pulled out the golden scale stick, and then waved it tirelessly.

"Haha... It's true, it's true. As expected, this Qiankun stick technique is a form of combo and combat skills. I finally have the means to protect myself, haha..."

One hundred and eight sticks were easily used, with a speed of 30% faster than before, and the energy and spiritual power required were 10% less. This discovery made Qi Tian feel ecstatic, rushing up and down in the supreme space, roaring like crazy.
Chapter completed!