Temple of Seven Heavens.
Tang Jie's figure suddenly appeared in front of the hall, and suddenly fell back a few steps, his face pale.
"Cough..." Tang Jie spit out a mouthful of blood: "The ten behind this is really hard to get."
Take out the jade card and take a look. It shows ninety-one points.
However, Tang Jie knew that this extra point was actually obtained by his injury, but he vomited blood after barely supporting one more round.
At this moment, the old man was not there, and Tang Jie took a rest from the side.
Having nothing to do, he went to the record wall to see the results.
The record wall is used to record the student's performance. There is a circle on the wall connected with the jade card of each student. When the jade card score changes, the ranking on the wall will also change.
On the ranking wall of Tianyudian's current students, Tang Jie topped the list, the ranking remained unchanged, but the score changed from ninety points to ninety-one points.
The second one is Qi Shaoming, with eighty-three points.
"It's really fast." Tang Jie frowned.
If I remember correctly, Qi Shaoming only had eighty points in the Tianyu Palace yesterday. He didn't expect that only one day later, he raised three points in one breath.
Down there is a student named Fang Zhi, but Tang Jie has never seen it.
And on this wall, there is another name that really tops the list: Zang Qingfeng.
There is also a line of remarks below:
Zang Qingfeng, 442 period student, record holder of the Lingquan Order Tianyu Temple, resisting thirty-five breaths.
"Zang Qingfeng, thirty-five breaths..." Tang Jie frowned.
According to the rules of the Temple of Seven Heavens, each puppet represents ten points, and the first ten points are the easiest to get. As long as there is a puppet, you can get it, and then it depends on the persistence time. As long as it persists until the tenth puppet joins the battle, it is a percentage.
But how long you insist on depends on your personal ability, and every extra breath is a record.
The Seven Heaven Hall of Xiyue Academy has existed for thousands of years, so this record has been broken. That is why every record on this wall is actually the strongest record of countless elites in the millennium.
Each record breaking is equivalent to writing the strongest record in the 1800s of the Washing Moon Academy.
And this record, called Tibetan Qingfeng, was left over 1,400 years ago, and no one has been able to break it so far.
Looking at the other walls, I saw Linghu Stage, Linghai Stage, and even the record holder of the Escape Realm were also this Tibetan Qingfeng.
Tang Jie's heart moved, and he went to see who the record holders of the other temples were.
When he arrived at Tianzhu Temple, Tang Jie saw Dou Da's name written on it.
One of the names caught his attention.
"Xiao Biehan, 1326 student, record holder of the Tianzhu Temple in the Hundred Refining Period."
"It turned out to be the third uncle of the Washing Moon Sect. He is indeed a sword lunatic. He broke the record of his predecessors and no one has surpassed it so far." Tang Jie smiled.
After turning around Tianzhu Hall, Tang Jie went to see other halls, and he saw many celebrities.
Tianshu Hall has Yan Changfeng, Tianxuan Hall has Ming Night Sky, Tianji Hall has Lu Yuanzhen, and Tianbian Hall has Feng Hongluan. Except for Zang Qingfeng, the other five people are all famous people now. Feng Hongluan is even more famous. Dean of Moon College.
It's just that these people don't have a record list that dominates all stages in one breath like a Tibetan green front, and most of them show their strength in a certain period of time.
After all, since the millennium has passed, there are countless talents, and being able to keep a name once in a limited record is a name that will survive the ages.
Because of this, the Tibetan Qingfeng is even more weird. I really don't know who it is. What's strange is that he knows the Moon Washing Sect by heart. I have never heard of such a person in the Moon Washing Sect.
"Could it be that it was a student who didn't want to join the school?" Tang Jie couldn't help thinking.
Although the Washing Moon Academy is set up for recruiting talents from the Washing Moon Sect, not every outstanding student is willing to join the Washing Moon Sect. Maybe there are one or two maverick geniuses.
Such people are usually called eugenics, which is synonymous with undergraduates, and represents students who have performed well but are not undergraduates.
While thinking about walking, he unknowingly turned back to the Tianyu Palace, staring at the name of the Tibetan Qingfeng in a daze, only to see a person coming in from outside, it was actually Shaoming Qi.
The other party was shocked when he saw Tang Jie, but it was nothing. He just nodded symbolically and walked over by himself.
Tang Jie didn't go up to get close to it either, and he also replied, then left by himself.
Qi Shaoming glanced at his back, his gaze stayed under the wall where Tang Jie had previously placed.
"Ninety-one points... It's up again, so fast!"
Just as Tang Jie felt that Qi Shaoming was improving very quickly, in Qi Shaoming's eyes, Tang Jie's speed was also fast.
Seeing the dazzling number of ninety-one points, Qi Shaoming felt a little uncomfortable.
Although he is calm on the surface, in his bones, he is actually more proud than anyone else.
Because he is Shaoming Qi!
Qi Shaoming of the ninth turn of Yumen!
On weekdays, he always rejects people from thousands of miles away. It's not because he doesn't like making friends, but because he feels that there is no one who is qualified to be his friend except for An Rumeng.
The reason why he doesn't participate in the duel training now is because after losing a few times, he knew that he was not enough to truly dominate at the Lingquan level, so he came to this Seven Heaven Hall to practice hard.
When one day, when he is truly invincible, he will return to the practice field and sweep everything.
However, here, he also met his opponent.
Tianshu Hall has Cai Junyang, Tianyan Hall has Li Huanian, Tianbian Hall has book titles, Tianxuan Hall has An Rumeng, Tianzhu Hall has Li Yunfan, Tianji Hall has Yu Hengwei, and now there are even in Tianyu Hall. Tang Jie.
He Qi Shaoming is conceited as a genius, and none of them won the first name.
Of course, this is also related to his arrogance and arrogance everywhere. Although there is no name, his name is almost indispensable in the top ten of these seven palaces. If it is to be compared with the total score, he is still the well-deserved number one.
But for him, this is far from enough.
At this moment, his eyes also ignited a fierce fighting spirit, and he already murmured: "I will surpass you, one by one... I will defeat you all!"
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Nothing happened in the afternoon, Tang Jie went to Wei Tianchong there.
Wei Tianchong was playing with his puppet in the yard.
Compared with the previous time, the puppets made this time are much larger. Instead of using Lei Shanmu, a material with poor defensive capabilities, as the backbone, Wei Tianchong chose more solid and durable purple sandstone.
To the west of Wenxin, there is the place name Purple Desert, which is rich in purple sand stone, which accumulates like purple sand, and becomes stone at every turn.
It should be said that purple sandstone is the best choice for low-level students to make puppets. Although this material does not absorb lightning essence like Lei Shamu and can add lightning properties, it is solid and rough, and the most important thing is that it is cheap.
It's just more laborious to make, after all, this is a stone carving, not a wood carving.
Tang Jie actually wanted to help Wei Tianchong choose Zisha Rock, but Wei Tianchong was too lazy, and rejected this plan, so he chose Lei Shangmu in desperation.
Ye Xing's hammer shattered his puppet, and at the same time awakened his tired heart, making him realize that no matter what, as long as you are lazy, you must pay for it.
So this time, he steadfastly chose the most suitable material for him at this stage.
Of course, it would take at least three months for his puppet to be completed in this way.
For this reason, Wei Tianchong specially learned a ghost and axe technique. Through the use of aura, the weapon in his hand can be temporarily sharpened and hardened, which is suitable for carving. Of course, it can also be used for close combat.
At this moment, Wei Tianchong was seriously fiddling with his puppet in the yard, and seeing Tang Jie coming over, he put down his hammer and chisel in surprise, and leaped forward and said, "Why would you take the initiative to come to me today?"
Tang Jie smiled and said, "Look at what I said, I'm your servant, shouldn't I come and see you if I have nothing to do?"
"Oh, someone still remembers that he was a servant." A sour voice came from behind the courtyard, but Shi Meng was standing in the small piece of Lingtian, and in front of it was a small cloud of rain, and it was raining toward the Lingtian. Woolen cloth.
Line rain technique.
Tang Jie knew he was angry.
During this period of time, he was busy cultivating, in fact, he hadn't taken care of Wei Tianchong's life much... Well, he hadn't taken care of it before.
Therefore, Wei Tianchong's life is basically relying on Shimeng now.
Although many things are much easier to do now that I have learned the fairy law, some things don't look at the number, but the comparison.
Seeing Tang Jie's daily practice regardless of the young master, Shi Meng was naturally uncomfortable, not to mention that Wei Tianchong gave a mouthful of "Tang Jie is good."
Therefore, Tang Jie was not angry when he was robbed of by Shi Meng. Instead, Wei Tianchong was dissatisfied: "Si Meng, what are you talking about? Tang Jie took care of my studies. Without him, I wouldn’t be able to pass the exam, not long ago. He helped me out of anger and taught that group of people."
Tang Jie hurriedly persuaded: "Forget it, forget what Shi Meng said. I am indeed negligent in taking care of the young master these days, thanks to the service of Shi Meng."
After talking, I walked over and took out a Qi-Nourishing Pill, and sent it to Shimeng, "You take care of the young master. I think you have delayed a lot of cultivation. There are some things that I should do, but you did it for me. I have nothing to do. Repay, just use this as a thank you, and if you have it again in the future, you will not be forgotten."
Shi Meng was a little stunned holding the Yangqi Pill, and looked at Tang Jie: "You..."
Tang Jie said earnestly: "They are all enrolled together, and sometimes I can’t just think of myself. I was pointed out by an old man a few days ago, and now in retrospect, I feel that I didn’t do some things well enough. I was sorry about it before. Please also forgive me."
When he said that, to the point that Shi Meng was a little embarrassed, he scratched his head and said, "Forget it, just treat it as you spend money to buy my time."
Shi Meng knows that her abilities are limited. Even if she throws all her chores to Tang Jie, she cannot be on the list like him and get resources. Even so, it is not as good as Anfen to do a good job of auxiliary work. Life here is simple. It was a lot decent, and he could take care of it. On the contrary, it was this Qi Yang Pill that made a net profit, so he accepted it happily.
"By the way, looking at you like this, it should be Lingquan?" Tang Jie asked.
Shi Meng smiled: "Well, later than the young master, I just arrived at Lingquan a few days ago. No, I learned a rain technique."
His aptitude is the same as that of Wei Tianchong, he is also Yumen Fourth Rank, but he has no resources, and he always falls behind Wei Tianchong. Speaking of which, if there is no Tang Jie, the aptitude of serving Meng can be considered as good in servant learning.
"Optics, I'm afraid there is no future." Tang Jie said.
Shi Meng lowered his head: "I also know, but what can I do. I have four ranks and no resources. It is the minimum standard for entering the academy. If you are distracted with spells, I am afraid that the high will not become the low. ."
Tang Jie said, "You're right, but learning spells doesn't necessarily require much distraction."
"En? What do you mean by this?" Shi Meng puzzled.
"Not every spell must be proficient in order to be used." Tang Jie said: "The battle is fierce and the contention is at a short time. Naturally, the faster the spell is released, the better, but this is not necessarily the case with some spells. For example, the healing spells, It may not be much different if you release it in the blink of an eye, and release it in half a cup of tea."
"You mean..."
"There are also scout spells, invisibility spells, and other auxiliary spells. As long as they are not spells that are urgently needed in combat, they don't need to be too proficient, as long as they are mastered."
Shi Meng's eyes brightened, and Tang Jie has continued: "You are cultivating Shuiquan Huizhao Jue. This mental method is good at restoring healing spells. Why not try to learn a few more. In future trials, you can also have it. There is room for one's own play."
"Trial?"
"Yes, trial!" Tang Jie patted him: "Only set foot on the immortal road, no one knows the result until the end, why should you give up lightly? Since you can't stand out like others, why not find yourself from a different angle A position? Nowadays, most of the students are pursuing precision and not miscellaneous, and the actual combat is the first. This idea is correct, but once there are more things, they are worthless. Since everyone is pursuing precision nowadays If you are pure, you can just take the path of miscellaneous but not refined, learn many spells in one go, learn all of them, and specialize in some things that others don't. Maybe it will be useful in the future."
Shi Meng's eyes lit up, but then dimmed again: "I have to learn so many techniques, I don't have so much money."
"Hey, I'll pay the money. Isn't it just twenty fortunes? Master, I can afford it. It's a big deal in the future if you earn it, you can pay me back!" Wei Tianchong said with a slap on his chest.
"Yes, that's what I meant." Tang Jie said with a smile: "Everyone has their own place. If you find a place, you will find a future."
At this time, Shi Meng's eyes on Tang Jie finally felt a little grateful: "Thank you."