"Special training?"
Mu Chen stared at Beiming Longkun in amazement. He saw the arc of the latter’s mouth that seemed to be non-smiling, but his heart was a little chilly, and he had a feeling of unpleasantness. He immediately laughed and said, "It’s not good. Isn't our Beicangling Academy paying attention to equality? It doesn't seem appropriate to open a small stove to me like this?"
Beiming Longkun rolled his eyes, and said in an angry voice: "Because your strength is the lowest among the people, and Bei Cangmen is in that eighth-level spirit gathering formation. Although you can enter it, although the effect of cultivation is good, it is difficult. You have reached the limit, so you are cheap and good-selling. If it weren't for seeing your excellent performance at Holy Spirit Mountain this time, I wouldn't bother to care about you.
Everyone smiled upon hearing this. Shen Cangsheng patted Mu Chen on the shoulder, and said, "Since Master Beiming values you so much, then you should go for special training for Mu Chen honestly, but wait for us to come out of Beicangmen in half a year. , If you fall too far with us, don’t blame everyone for asking you to learn from each other. I think they should be looking forward to kicking you down."
Li Xuantong, Crane Demon, Zhao Qingshan and others all looked at them, their eyes were a little expectant, which made Mu Chen's mouth twitch, it seems that he has been moving too fast this year, and he has also allowed this. I remember it...
Su Xuan covered her mouth and smiled with a touching smile.
Mu Chen smiled bitterly and shook his head, ignored them, looked at Luo Li beside him, and said with a bit of dismay: "Then I haven't seen you for half a year?"
Luo Liqiao blushed slightly, and her eyes became soft because of Mu Chen's nostalgia. She took Mu Chen's palm and whispered, "It's okay, you can practice well in the last six months. If I'm not here, You won’t be distracted, but you can’t be lazy, or you will really be left behind by us in half a year.”
Mu Chen smiled helplessly, but he really felt a little pressure. The North Cangmen seemed to be of great benefit to the improvement of cultivation. With the talents of Shen Cangsheng, Li Xuantong, and Luo Li, they would cultivate for half a year. By leaps and bounds, when they get out of the barrier, they may have been exposed to the "three small difficulties", and if he has not made much progress at that time, then he will really be pulled away.
"Okay, everyone should go back today to prepare for entering North Cangmen tomorrow. Enter this time and come out again, it will be half a year later." Dean Tai Cang waved his hand and said.
"Yes!"
When everyone heard the words, they all responded, and immediately turned and left.
Dean Tai Cang looked at the teenagers and girls who had left, and sighed with relief, "From the information obtained so far, the top quality of the students in the five spiritual academies, we are probably still in the last place. In the end, we can only see what progress these little guys can make in the past six months..."
"Beiming, are you sure you don't let Mu Chen enter Beicangmen?"
Beiming Longkun nodded, and said: "In the North Cangmen, although spiritual power is strong, it is not particularly suitable for Mu Chen. If I spend half a year training him for him, I should be able to get him the most. Become stronger."
"Then it will be troublesome."
With Beiming Longkun’s words, Dean Tai Cang was relieved. In the past six months, the strength of the top students in the major spiritual institutes will increase by leaps and bounds. This is a very special period and will even change the spirits. The ranking pattern of the top students in the college, and once anyone can't keep up with this rhythm, they may be left far behind.
He didn't want Mu Chen to fall behind because of this.
The next day.
In front of the main hall, Dean Tai Cang looked at Shen Cangsheng, Li Xuantong, Luo Li and others, and nodded, then waved his hand and rushed away directly at the deepest part of the North Cangling Academy.
Although Mu Chen didn't enter the North Cangmen to practice, he still followed him.
A group of people swiftly passed the Bei Cang Lingyuan, and after ten minutes, they entered the deepest part of the defense. This is a lush mountain forest, but the whole world is enveloped by a thick spiritual fog. The world here The aura is incredibly strong, and the mists are even condensed into spiritual liquid, floating in the heavens and the earth, exuding brilliant colors.
When the spiritual fog between the earth and the sky was so dense that day, Dean Tai Cang waved his hand to stop everyone. Then, with a wave of his sleeves, a wave of waves rippled away, followed by the violent wind between the sky and the earth, the space in front of him, It turned out to be quickly twisted at this moment, and rays of light radiated away, faintly, as if there was a huge light array of about ten thousand feet, forming in that space.
Within that giant light array, the space is distorted, and within that light array, is an independent space. Within that space, there is a vast ocean-like spiritual power, which is pouring out of the entire North Cangling Academy. Spiritual energy all diffuse from here, and finally support all students to use for cultivation.
This is the source of Bei Cang Lingyuan.
"What a terrible eighth-level gathering spirit formation."
Mu Chen sighed, this spirit gathering formation had already formed a space of its own, and this level of spirit formation could definitely only be arranged by those who were at the level of the grand master in terms of spiritual formation attainments. Dean Tai Cang's printing method changed, and only before that eight-level spirit gathering array, there was light gathering, faintly transformed into a bronze gate about a hundred meters in size, the gate was closed tightly, and it was covered with mysterious lines. , Like a seal, isolated the vast spiritual power in that space.
"Is this the North Cangmen Gate?" Shen Cangsheng and their eyes looked at the bronze gate with fiery eyes, eager to try.
Dean Tai Cang flicked his finger, and a rainbow light passed by and shot on the bronze gate. The mysterious lines on the latter suddenly became brighter, and the light stretched across the gate.
Crunch.
And when the lines were all bright, the closed bronze door finally opened with a heavy voice.
The light soared into the sky.
With the opening of the bronze gate, a mighty aura swept out, the vastness of the aura turned into a tornado storm, they raged wildly, and the aura spread, Soon it spread to the entire Beicangling Academy, and countless students immediately refreshed, and the aura between the heavens and the earth is many times stronger than usual.
"Hallmaster Moyou and the long old Zhutian will accompany you to enter the North Cangmen. If you have an accident, they will immediately take you out." Dean Tai Cang looked serious and said: "In the North Cangmen, spiritual power It's too vast, and a little movement can cause the sky to fall apart, so you must be careful when you are in it."
"Yes!"
Shen Cangsheng and others immediately responded respectfully.
"If you are ready, then enter." Dean Tai Cang nodded and said.
"go!"
Shen Cangsheng took the lead and went straight to the North Cangmen. Behind him, Li Xuantong, Su Xuan, Crane Yao and others also took a deep breath and immediately followed.
At the end of Luo Li, she looked at Mu Chen next to her, smiled lightly, and said, "Then I will go in, too. You have to follow Senior Beiming to practice well in the past six months."
Mu Chen looked at the girl in front of him, feeling deeply moved, but he would be gone for half a year. How could this make him stand it? At the moment, he can only stretch his arm around the girl's waist, in her smooth forehead. A light kiss: "Be careful."
Luo Liqiao blushed slightly, and immediately pushed Mu Chen's chest aside, no longer hesitating, turning around, she swept into the huge bronze gate, and in the blink of an eye, the shadow disappeared.
Afterwards, Hall Master Moyou and others also followed, and with them all entered the North Cangmen, the bronze giant door was closed a little bit again, isolating the vast and endless terrifying spiritual power. In that independent space...
"You and Ji Xuan from the Holy Spirit Academy have a little holiday, right?" Beiming Longkun stood beside Mu Chen, smiled faintly, and said.
Mu Chen nodded slightly, and said softly, "Life and death are celebrating the festival."
"Then I have to tell you, Ji Xuan is not so easy to deal with... His performance in the Holy Spirit Academy is not inferior to yours. Although you defeated Mo Xing Tian on the Holy Spirit Mountain, according to the information we got, two months Before this Ji Xuan went out to perform a mission, a sect was destroyed by him alone, and that sect, three people have survived the first difficulty of the three minor difficulties..." Beiming Longkun said.
Mu Chen's eyes shrank slightly, and with the power of a single person, could a sect with three strong men who survived the physical difficulties be destroyed? This level of difficulty is even worse than that of killing Demon Xingtian. This Ji Xuan is indeed a strong enemy...
"The Holy Spirit Academy has a Holy Spirit Heaven, which is similar to the North Cangmen Gate of our North Cangling Academy, and it is also the secret cultivation site of the Holy Spirit Academy. Ji Xuan has now entered into it. After half a year, his strength will be even stronger. , If you still only have this kind of strength by then, then don't participate in the Astral Academy Contest, because you will not be his opponent at all."
When Mu Chen heard the words, he smiled faintly. He tilted his head to look at Beiming Dragon Kun and whispered softly: "Senior Beiming, you don't need to say this to arouse me. In the past six months, any of your special training, I will Take it, as long as you can get it right, don't be afraid that I will not be able to bear it. Then no matter how powerful Ji Xuan is, I will get rid of him in this asylum contest."
Beiming Longkun's eyes narrowed slightly, and a smile appeared on that thin old face.
"Good boy, there is a kind!"
Mu Chen smiled too, raised his head, looking at the sky, the cold light gathered in his black eyes.
Ji Xuan, this time, let's have a good fight.