My master breaks through every limit

Chapter 239 The Fourth Ring

Xiong Li, who came out of Yuxian Pavilion, looked at Zongmen's previous plan for going out, and sighed that this time it was finally normal.

"In one year, kill 10000 monsters of the same level."

Seeing Zongmen's plan for him, Xiong Li smiled and said: "Yes, it's finally normal this time."

"[-] monsters, I don't know if it's enough for me to kill."

Then Xiong Li followed the reminder in the precautions for going out of the sect, and walked towards a Wanshi Pavilion in Hehuan Immortal City.

Wanshige is the largest intelligence organization in the Central Continent, and their intelligence personnel are distributed in all fairy cities.

There are tens of millions of members distributed in states outside the Central Continent, and their strength is very strong.

Generally, if you want to consult information, you can go to Wanshige to hear it from Hualingshi.

Under the guidance of a young servant, Xiong Li walked into a room. After a rough scan of such rooms, Xiong Li found that there were at least 1 such rooms.

After serving the tea and fruit snacks, the servant stepped back, and after a while, a monk in Tsing Yi walked in.

"What fellow daoist wants to know, I can set a price." The monk in Tsing Yi said with a smile, and guessed in his heart what this disciple of the hidden sect was doing.

"I want to know which fairy city is the most harmful to the demon clan." Xiong Li asked.

"There are 16 fairy cities in total, which are seriously endangered by the demon race."

As the monk in Tsing Yi said, he tapped lightly on the table with his fingers, a small teleportation circle appeared on the table, and a jade slip was teleported over.

"This is the information of the 16 fairy cities and the information of the invasion of the local demon clan." The monk in Tsing Yi said.

"How many spirit stones?" Xiong Li asked.

"2000 Lingshi, this is the lowest price for a piece of news." The monk in Tsing Yi explained, originally this little information was not worth so many Lingshi, but who made them have the minimum consumption.

"it is good."

Xiong Li took out two thousand spirit stones and handed them to the monk in Tsing Yi, and began to look up the information.

The monk in Tsing Yi sat in place and waited, and provided chat services by the way.

After looking up these materials, Xiong Li suddenly thought of something, and asked curiously: "Can you buy all the news here?"

"Yes, as long as fellow daoists pay a corresponding price, all the news can be bought." The monk in Tsing Yi said confidently.

"Do you have any information about me here?" Xiong Li asked. According to the sect's regulations, they would wear masks that change their appearance and soul breath when they go out.

"Fellow Taoist, are you sure you want to know?" asked the monk in Tsing Yi.

Xiong Li nodded.

"it is good."

The green-clothed scholar closed his eyes after a cup of tea, and then slowly opened them.

"The Tianjiao of the Hidden Spirit Sect, Xiong Li."

"Record, No. 1 in the first Tianjiao combat power list, foundation building period." The monk in Tsing Yi said in surprise, he didn't expect that he would have such a big background by picking up a random customer.

"When I came out, I changed my name and changed my sex to hide my aura. How do you know that?" Xiong Li said in surprise. He didn't expect that he was just asking out of curiosity, but he actually hit the mark.

"This is the secret of our Wanshi Pavilion. The news of the identity of a fellow daoist is worth 100 million spirit stones. Please pay." The monk in Tsing Yi said with a smile.

This month's sales crown is mine, the monk in Tsing Yi said happily in his heart, and the expression on his face also became friendly.

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At this moment, Xiong Li suddenly felt that his mouth was a bit cheap, but it was not a loss to get the news.

One hundred high-grade spirit stones just disappeared, and Xiong Li was very distressed after he came out of Wanshi Pavilion.

At this moment, a strange feeling spread throughout Xiong Li's body, and when Xiong Li came back to his senses, he found that his space ring had been swapped.

this moment.Xiong Li suddenly felt that it was not a big deal to spend these one hundred top-grade spirit stones.

Xiong Li took out the magic weapon of communication that he carried with him, and sent a message back.

Not long after, a Hidden Spirit Chamber of Commerce came over with a spatial ring.

In Yinlingmen, Xu Fan, who was comprehending the immortal scriptures, heard the report from Putao.

"Wan Shi Ge, as long as you are willing to produce spirit stones, you will know everything about the world."

"If it's nothing to do with the Presbyterian Church, I."

Xu Fan didn't say what he said later, what if he was detected by the three immortal artifacts of the Presbyterian Council.

"Golden Core Stage, it is difficult to cover up the secrets of heaven, and it is expensive to trade with the will of heaven and the way of business."

"Wait a few more hundred years, when I reach the Nascent Soul stage, completely transform the Yinling Island, and cover up the karmic opportunities of the disciples of the Yinling Sect."

"At that time, the hidden spirit sect is the real hidden sect." Xu Fan said.

"As for the ring that Xiong Li lost, it should be five times away."

"At that time, even if you are in the fusion period, you will be hopeless." Xu Fan said.

"Continue to comprehend Xianwen, continue to be a craftsman." Xu Fan closed his eyes and began to comprehend Xianwen.

In Tianjian Academy, in an extremely huge dojo, the annual member competition of Tianjian Academy began.

At this time, above the dojo, there are sword cultivators from the Heavenly Sword Immortal City and the surrounding Immortal Cities, and there are also some elders of the sects who have come inexplicably.

Tianjian Academy's annual sect competition is also known as the graduation competition.

At this time, students of all levels have to participate in the battle for selection by those sword cultivating sects.

At this time, Wang Xiangchi was comforting his students.

"This year is the first year. This year you all learn the basics, so don't be depressed even if you lose the game."

"The teacher promised you that you will shine the brightest when you graduate," Wang Xiangchi said.

After inspecting the talents of all the students, he quickly changed the teaching method.

Except for Han Feiyu and Jian Wuji, the rest of the students only learn the most basic kendo, so that they can burst out with greater potential when they graduate, so that they can be selected by those sword cultivating sects.

Take the first place and leave it to Jian Wuji and Han Feiyu.

"Understood!" The fifty students all looked at Wang Xiangchi gratefully. They knew that the greatest luck in their life might be to meet this teacher in front of them.

"Okay, as long as you understand."

Wang Xiangchi waved his hand, and the teaching assistant next to him quickly distributed the jade plaque in his hand to each student.

The Jade Card Club will accept the information sent by Tianjian Academy, and will accurately tell each student how many competition venues you should go to compete.

"Okay, the game will start in half an hour, so hurry up and go to your own game venue because the distance is far away."

"is teacher."

At this time, Tianjian Academy's dojo has been divided into more than 1000 competition venues, each of which is more than four miles in length and width, so it would take a long time to go from one venue to another.

"Go."

Wang Xiangchi waved his hand lightly, and the phantom of Yufeng Sword appeared in the sky above the students, and then turned into aura and landed on the students.

Immediately, all the students felt that their bodies were more than half lighter.

"Thank you teacher." All the students said.

At this time, there was a feeling of gaze in the sky.

Wang Xiangchi's expression became serious immediately, and he raised his head slowly, looking at the sky with a pair of sword eyes, and a heart sword shot out from Wang Xiangchi's eyes.

In the world of cultivating immortals, looking at other monks is a taboo.

(End of this chapter)