The original force array driven by this power tower was exceptionally bright, and the original force surged like waves, wave after wave rushing towards the central training room.
In the windowless stone room where the core of the corner array is located, several handyman disciples rushed out of it, shouting: "Hurry up! This batch of black crystals is used up again! Tell the warehouse to get the black crystals!"
In the stone room, a disciple's face was pale, and his forehead was sweating profusely. He was in charge of replacing the power source of the original force array, but now that a black crystal had just been inserted into the array, it would quickly turn gray and run out of energy.
A whole box of black crystals was brought in, and it didn't take long for them all to be consumed. This disciple was sweating. The sky-level training room used no ordinary goods. The price of this kind of highly pure energy-level black crystals was several times that of ordinary-level black crystals.
The elder in charge on duty has already arrived, and seeing Hei Jing's rapid consumption, the muscles on his face couldn't help shaking. According to the current consumption rate, this training room will exceed the sum of the other six.
"Have you checked the energy-gathering formation?" The elder, after all, has rich experience, and immediately asked the key point.
The disciple hurriedly said: "It has been checked, and there is no problem with the energy-gathering array. It is so abnormal, we all feel that it seems... it seems..."
The elder had long been impatient with his hesitating, and shouted: "Speak!"
The disciple was startled, and hurriedly said: "It seems that the person in the training room absorbs the original force too fast, and the energy-gathering array cannot be replenished in time, so this happens."
The elder stared, and said angrily: "Nonsense! What is the specification of the heavenly formation, even if the elders practice in it, there will be no shortage of force replenishment. You think I am too confused! I think it is your hands and feet, If you break the magic circle, you still have to deny it!"
The disciple said with a bitter face: "How dare we talk nonsense on such a big matter, you will know it at a glance!"
The elder personally checked the inside and outside of the stone room where the core of the energy-gathering circle is located, and his face suddenly became very strange, and said: "This... is it really insufficient? Who is in it? I haven't heard of it. A Supreme Elder is coming over."
Someone nearby replied: "It's the Seventh Young Master..."
"Zining?" The elder was even more surprised. Not to mention one Seventh Young Master, even ten Seventh Young Masters practicing together would not consume so much force.
The disciple went on to say: "...a guest warrior under my seat."
He flipped through the register in his hand and said: "This person's name is An Renyi, twenty-four years old, eighth-rank soldier, and the force attribute is unknown."
"Level eight?!" The elder's eyes almost popped out of their sockets. The eighth level dares to absorb the original force like this, do you want to die? With such a massive amount of force, even dozens of eighth levels can blow them up! But the level of the fighters who are going to take the big test will never be fake, and there is no way to get away with it.
Moreover, it has been a long time since the practice room had abnormalities. If there is really an eighth-level fighter in it, it can't last for a moment at all, so how can it survive until now. What kind of secret method did that person practice to cause such an astonishing consumption
The elder was puzzled, but when the disciple saw it, he said cautiously, "Why don't you call someone out to take a look, maybe the magic circle inside the training room leaked?" He didn't have the confidence to say this, they went to check it at the beginning , The outside of the courtyard where the practice room is located is normal, and there is no sign of leakage.
The elder's expression was uncertain, and he asked, "Is there anything wrong with the people inside?"
What answered him was that the energy-gathering circle was operating crazily again, and the disciple who replenished the black crystals beside him quickly replaced the two rows of waste crystals that had turned gray and white. Obviously the people inside were not only intact, but also started a new round of cultivation.
The elder gritted his teeth and said: "Go to the warehouse to get the black crystal, and then adjust the energy-gathering circle to overdrive. We Song Clan can't afford the consumption of a mere eighth-level guy, and he is still a guest warrior! If this matter gets out , wouldn't you lose all your face?"
The disciples next to him got the order, dispersed and got busy separately. After a while, the light on the energy-gathering circle became brighter, and boxes of energy black crystals were transported from the warehouse, and they were placed on the circle like flowing water.
Fortunately, after the Juyuan Array was turned up by a gear, the operation finally stabilized, and everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Qianye in the training room was naturally unaware of the commotion outside. In his sea of qi node, there were already more than ten drops of Dawn's original force, which merged with the previously purified Dawn's original force. , is already a milky white.
Under the washing of such a massive force, the ninth node began to glow, and the barrier was crumbling. Qianye felt that it only took a few more cycles to ignite this last node.
The benefits brought by the heaven-level practice room are beyond Qianye's imagination, but he has already begun to feel faint fatigue, which is a sign that his cultivation is approaching the limit. If it continues, the short-term accumulation of the original force is too much, even with his strong body, he can't bear it, and at this moment, the original force of Liming finally overwhelms the blood, so it is not suitable to practice too much for the time being.
Qianye raised his head to look at the Force Clock, and unexpectedly found that the time passed much slower than expected. If he ended his practice now, Song Zining would still have two days left to practice. After evaluating his physical condition, he decided to complete the last two cycles, so he swallowed up the original force in the room in one gulp, and quietly refined it again.
At this time, the sun outside was shining all over the field. It was already the afternoon of the second day, and a group of people walked into the practice field.
The leader is a tall young man with a gloomy face. He looks to be in his twenties, and his movements are extraordinary. He is already a warrior.
As soon as he saw him, a receptionist at the door immediately greeted him with a smile on his face, and greeted him affectionately: "It turns out that the second young master is here! What's your order?"
Song Zian ranked second in the younger generation of the Song Clan, and also ranked second in the sequence of heirs. He broke through as a general earlier than the boss Song Zicheng. He is known as the number one among the younger generation in terms of combat power, and has always been Song Zicheng's strongest competitor.
Song Zian nodded to the steward, and said, "The big exam is coming soon, and I have to work hard. I should have a lot of time to open a heaven-level training room, right?"
The steward suddenly looked distressed, and said: "This...Second Young Master, I'm really sorry, all the heavenly training rooms are full."
"Full?" Song Zian was a little surprised.
It costs a lot of money to start a sky-level practice room, so the quota has always been small, and even he only has ten days this year. Normally, there would always be vacancy in the Heaven-level training room, but it was unexpectedly full today. It must be because the big exam is coming, many students are clenching their teeth and applying for a heaven-level practice room, which can be regarded as adding a little capital for the big exam.
Song Zian's face showed disappointment, and he asked, "When can one room be vacated the soonest?"
The steward rolled his eyes, and suddenly said: "Second young master, it is not convenient for you to let them out of the other six training rooms, but this one is interesting, please take a look at this first." Turned to An Renyi's record page, and presented it to Song Zian.
Song Zian glanced over, his eyes sparkled, and said, "It's kind of interesting, it turns out that Xiao Qi's people are inside. Hehe, Xiao Qi is really willing to part with it."
Song Zian threw the information back to the steward, and said indifferently: "Now that the ancestor's birthday is approaching, some rules should be accommodated in this extraordinary period. The training room is the top resource of my Song Clan, and it should be used by the Song clan's children. Qi's people let out that practice room."
The steward immediately said: "Young one, let's do it now! Just wait a moment. Speaking of which, he has been inside all day, so he should be content."
Just as the steward was about to turn around and leave, Song Zian suddenly stretched out his hand to stop him, and said, "No need, I'll personally go over to see what the person Xiao Qi values so much is like."
Saying that, Song Zian led his men to walk to the area of the heavenly practice room.
The steward grumbled in his heart that it was not good. You must know that the people in the training room are Qi Shao's guest warriors, and it is very likely that they will compete with Song Zian's people in the big exam. Injure or even kill this person, then the matter will become serious.
In normal times, the death of a soldier under one of the sons is just a matter of compensation, but during the extraordinary period of the big exam, all the guest warrior lists have been reported. The old ancestor valued the major exam so much, who would dare to do such a thing under her nose? At that time, Song Zi'an can push out his subordinates to take the blame, but he is about to do his job as a manager.
The steward complained in his heart, Qi Shao had never been well-known, even if he was loved by his ancestors, but love and real power are different after all, and the guest warrior is very different from himself. The steward's original intention was to curry favor with the second young master, and he also knew that the second young master had been at odds with the seventh young master recently, but if it caused a major conflict, it would be self-defeating.
He didn't know what to do for a while, and turned around in place.
And several other welcoming staff nearby glanced at each other, most of them sneered secretly and stood by. One of them quietly cast a wink at a handyman disciple under his name, and the disciple immediately slipped out from the side, jumped into an off-road vehicle, and flew towards the other compound of the Song Clan's direct descendants nearby.
Song Zian didn't care what the group of stewards were thinking or doing, and led them to find the courtyard.
In the training room, Qianye's mouthful of original force was being refined to a critical moment, the milky white liquid droplets had formed more than half, and the ninth original force node was continuously emitting flame-like light, as if it was burning. This is a sign that the original force node is about to be ignited. As long as this mouthful of original force is refined, the shock generated when it falls into the sea of qi is enough to completely smash the node barrier, allowing Qianye to enter the gate of the ninth level.
At this moment, the door of the training room was suddenly pulled open, and a domineering voice came: "The guy inside, come out, stop practicing!"
The shout came suddenly, Qianye was startled suddenly, the original force in his body suddenly became chaotic, the original force that was slowly circling like a vortex suddenly scattered to all parts of the body, and the pure original force that was condensed by most of it also shattered.
The overflowing out-of-control force slammed into Qianye's internal organs. If the blood energy hadn't been protecting the internal organs, this impact alone would have cost him half his life, and might even damage the nodes, affecting the ability to achieve achievement.
Qianye's face turned pale in an instant, he let out a muffled snort, and a stream of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. He slowly opened his eyes, the obsidian pupils were full of murderous intent.
The person who yelled this voice was definitely not an unintentional mistake, but deliberately wanted to disturb his cultivation.
The copper bell specially used to wake up practitioners is at the door, and the sound of the bell will not hurt the ears, so as not to hurt the mind. Besides, the door of the practice room was extremely heavy, just to prevent it from being opened accidentally, and it would be impossible for that person to open it easily if he hadn't activated the mechanism on purpose.
A young man dressed as a Song Clan warrior stood at the door of the practice room, and continued to sneer, "You've cultivated quite well, come out quickly, do you need a heaven-level practice room for level eight?"
Qianye stood up slowly. At this time, he felt severe pain in his chest and abdomen. If he moved a little, a fishy smell would rise from his throat. Hearing that the perpetrator was still taunting, Qianye silently pulled out the Level 5 force gun he had just received.
The man sneered and said, "This little gun is quite interesting..." Before he could finish his sentence, he suddenly met Qianye's gaze and immediately choked!
Qianye's icy killing intent was like substance, looking at him was like looking at a dead thing.