When Su Sheng said these words, not only Shangguan Jian and Lin Yanqiu, but also Lin Chenwei, who was watching quietly beside him, was stunned.

Lin Chenwei did not join the twelfth floor. The general Yutulou military master Lin Chenwei might not know him, but the Lin Chenwei in front of him still knew. It's still quite famous.

And according to Shangguan Jian, he has already helped Su Sheng create a spiritual tool. I don't know if the two knew each other privately, or...?

Lin Chen thought of something, turned his head and glanced at Lin Yanqiu.

Lin Yanqiu pondered for a while, then nodded slightly.

Lin Chenwei immediately understood, but his heart was a little more surprised. This Su Sheng, who was just a sophomore, was already a member of the twelfth floor.

Just when everyone thought that Shangguanjian would be angry, Shangguanjian suddenly smiled: "Good guy, your kid is really quick to talk and be different. Well, let's work together next time. It's a pity that piece of Cangxuan. Jin~ tsk tsk tsk..."

Shangguan Jian smacked his lips, then turned around and walked to Wu Ke'er's table.

Shangguan Jian bowed slightly: "Junior Shangguan Jian has seen Master Wu Heng."

Wu Heng nodded: "Your father didn't come?"

Shangguan Jian smiled and said, "My old man said that he won't be able to come this year, so he asked me to say hello to you and Master Yan."

"Well, with your current cultivation and skills, it's enough to be on your own."

"Hey, senior has won the award, won the award." Shangguan Jian cupped his hands and sat aside.

The three major aristocratic families of military training are naturally all located together.

It didn't take long for people from major families to arrive one after another, including the host, the Xia family, who was arranging things outside.

The head of the Xia family, Xia Cangmang, seemed to be a fairly calm middle-aged man, and at this moment he picked up his drink and said loudly:

"Thank you for being invited to participate in this family meeting. This family meeting is hosted by my Xia family. If the reception is not good, please ask Haihan. This cup is to all of you!"

Saying that, Xia Cangmang drank the wine in the cup.

"it is good!"

During the banquet, everyone also raised their glasses and toasted.

Su Sheng doesn't know how to drink liquor.

However, I also feel that the lips and teeth are fragrant and the aftertaste is endless, which is obviously a good wine.

As for Wu Ke'er, Jiang Yue and other girls, they all drink freshly squeezed juice.

After drinking a cup, Xia Cangmang continued: "The three-day meeting has ended, and I invite everyone to enjoy the next banquet. They are all selected from the best monster meat and spiritual materials, which are also slightly beneficial to the body and cultivation. ."

Su Sheng and others also ate.

Lin Qingfeng nibbled at a beast's hoof and said vaguely, "This craft...is really good~"

"Eat slowly." Lin Chen frowned slightly, "Look at Su Sheng, who looks like you."

Lin Chenwei said, picked up one of the biggest arms and gnawed on it, a little faster than Lin Qingfeng.

Su Sheng was startled and looked up at Lin Yanqiu.

Lin Yanqiu's face was reddish, and he ate green vegetables in his small mouth, very gentle.

At this time, Xia Cangmang said loudly, "Since it's a banquet, how can there be any less to add to the fun? I'll throw a brick first!"

As Xia Cangmang spoke, he turned his hand and took out a sword, and threw it on the ground in front of him.

The long sword is sharp, and there is a blood groove on the sword.

Xia Cangmang smiled and said, "One-star middle-grade, tooth tiger sword, those of the juniors who are present, just go forward and try it."

Without waiting for the orders of the parents, some people have already jumped into the school martial arts field.

"Jutai Han Family, Han Qianxun, I have met all the seniors."

This young man saluted the crowd in front of him generously, without any stage fright. He looked seventeen or eighteen years old, and he should be of the same generation as Su Xue.

"This young man from the Han family is not bad. Not to mention his strength, but his courage, it would be good if the brat in my family had half of this young man."

"I heard that this Han Qianxun has been admitted to Xingfan Lingyuan in advance for his further studies this year."

"Oh? That's really good!"

...

Soon, another girl jumped into the arena.

"Bailu Zhao Family, Zhao Ziyu, please advise."

"Please!"

After the two said hello, they immediately fought together.

Both of them were swordsmen, Han Qianxun was an enhanced type, and Zhao Ziyu was a water element. The strength of their spiritual power was not comparable, and they were both spiritual disciples with 95 points or more.

With only a dozen moves, Han Qianxun used his excellent physical fitness to push Zhao Ziyu into a disadvantage.

From the combat experience, this Han Qianxun is obviously much richer.

After another ten moves, Han Qianxun accumulated an advantage and became the winner. He swept Zhao Ziyu's long sword with one sword and won this battle.

"Acceptance!"

Zhao Ziyu nodded silently, then picked up the long sword and left.

Han Qianxun showed a look of joy, stepped forward and bowed, picked up the tooth tiger sword, stepped aside and fondly stroked it.

This round of confrontation was nothing more than throwing bricks to attract jade. As soon as it was over, Shangguan Jianjian, who was sitting on the right, also took out a long golden knife.

"I still have a one-star top-grade Gengjin war sword made in the early years, and I also gave it to the juniors."

When Shangguan Jian said that, he threw the Gengjin sword out, and the long sword was inserted into the school martial arts field, but it easily sank more than an inch into the ground.

This scene immediately lit up the eyes of everyone in the field.

Even the eyes of Shen Lang and the others showed a scorching heat.

"Master Shangguan creates a spiritual tool, which is extraordinary at first glance!"

"Miao Long, go try it."

"Jian'er, you should try it too."

Immediately, two people jumped into the arena and fought.

Su Sheng looked at the field: "Is it Sun Yao's Miao family?"

Lin Qingfeng couldn't help but glance at Su Sheng.

When they were in the secret realm of Qianlong, the two met a girl from the Miao family, but they were cut by Yu Buyu.

Later, Lin Qingfeng fell into danger and was rescued by Su Sheng in time.

This Miao Long was obviously stronger than the other, but after a while, he easily won.

But this Gengjin sword is obviously not so easy to obtain.

Su Sheng seemed to have a feeling, turned his head to look, and the Shen Lang from the Shen family next to him stood up and jumped into the arena.

"Shen Family Shen Lang, please advise!"

Miao Long's face condensed slightly, and then he took a stance.

The two looked at each other and quickly fought together.

Miao Long's strength and physique have doubled, and his physique is still tyrannical.

As a descendant of the four great aristocratic families, Shen Lang's physical fitness is not bad.

"Dangdangdang!"

The two of them fought recklessly at high speed, but it was quite intense.

Of course, for many experts from aristocratic families in the field, this can only be regarded as a drinking performance, after all, the level gap is too large.

Even everyone can see the strength and weakness from the confrontation.

"That little guy from the Shen family has already broken through to the spiritual level, and he is still hiding it."

"However, the speed of this practice is really fast, as expected of the four great families."

Su Sheng was also quite surprised when he saw Shen Lang. When he beat him a few days ago, he was really just a spiritual disciple, but he did not expect to break through to a spiritual practitioner in just a few days.

"Could it be that I was enlightened by me?" Su Sheng couldn't help thinking seriously.

Although Shen Lang had the upper hand, he was unable to take down Miao Long for a while. In the end, he had to unleash the spiritual power of an F-rank Spiritualist, and immediately pressed Miao Long into a desperate situation and flew out.

Shen Lang chuckled lightly: "Acceptance."

"Okay! As expected of a son of the Shen family, he has already been promoted to a spiritual master at this time, and his potential is endless!"

"It is said that he has been admitted to the Zhongtian Spiritual Academy."

"Is that the new Zhongtian Lingyuan?!"

Hearing everyone's discussion, Shen Lang couldn't help but have a smile on his face.

Shen Lang folded his arms around his chest and asked confidently, "Is there anyone else who wants this Gengjin sword?"

Although there are E-class children in the field, it is impossible to end up competing with these boys and girls who have not graduated from high school.

Even if he thought about it, the accompanying elders would not agree. The face and reputation of the family are naturally much more important than a one-star spiritual tool.

And when people of the same age face Shen Lang, who has been promoted to F-rank, how can they be opponents.

It is a qualitative change for the spiritual disciple to reach the F level, and the strength has more than doubled!

Seeing that no one came forward, Shen Lang chuckled lightly, and was about to step forward to pick up the Gengjin sword.

But at this moment, someone suddenly entered the arena, it was Xia He.

Seeing this, Xia Cangmang frowned slightly. As the host of the Xia family, they should be more humble. Shen Lang just defeated one person, and Xia He's shot at this time was a little bad.

But since Xia He had already gone out, he couldn't say anything, he could only turn his head to the Shen family master next to him and said, "Shen third, let the boys from the two families learn from each other."

The expert from the Shen family also smiled and said, "This is to add to the fun. Friendship comes first and competition comes second."

That being said, the competition between the two juniors, Xia He and Shen Lang, also represented the battle between the two families of Shen and Xia.

Whoever wins is naturally a face in front of so many aristocratic families on the field.

In the field, Xia He cupped his hands: "Xia He, come and learn."

Shen Lang frowned: "Xia He, don't you use a sword, what do you want this sword for?"

Xia Family Xia He and Shen Lang only met once when they were young.

Later, it was said that he fell ill, and he was ill for a year or two, but it was said that he gradually recovered in the first few months.

Shen Lang remembered that during the test at the Zhongtian Spiritual Institute that day, Xia He was clearly using the long sword, so why did he compete with himself for this Gengjin sword.

However, Xia He took out a long knife and said with a smile, "I know a little about the knife skills."

"A little bit?" Shen Lang snorted coldly, "If that's the case, let me try it out, you are the second-ranked in admissions!"

After Shen Lang finished speaking, he swung his long sword and killed him.

"These two young people are not weak."

Lin Qingfeng looked surprised.

Su Sheng nodded: "It's all spiritual and proficient swordsmanship."

Lin Qingfeng showed a bitter look on his face: "This generation is stronger than the next generation. It's really not empty words. I feel that if you don't work hard, you might be caught up by these guys in two or three years, hey~"

In the field, two swords clashed, and sparks were scattered.

Shen Lang uses wind spirit power, moves fast, and attacks violently. He can also reduce his own weight and make some incredible movements like a breeze, which is very tricky.

But Xia He surprised Su Sheng and the others even more, and turned out to be a rare dark-related physiognomist.

Lin Yanqiu stared at the circle of black light around Xia He: "This seems to be the power of devouring, right?"

Su Sheng also opened Wuchen: "Yes, and not only can it devour spiritual power, but also strength and physical strength."

Lin Chen nodded secretly, but Lin Yanqiu glanced at Su Sheng in astonishment, not seeing the fact that he could swallow up his stamina and strength at all.

However, the next moment, Lin Yanqiu believed what Su Sheng said, because Shen Lang suddenly accelerated his attack rhythm.

I saw it take a few steps back, and the whole body's spiritual power quickly gathered in the long knife in his hand.

"Tear the air!"

The robe was stirred, and Shen Lang suddenly swung down, and a fierce wind blade several meters long shot out and tore at Xia He in front of him.

Lin Qingfeng nodded: "You can use such a knife as soon as you enter the F level. It is difficult for ordinary people of the same age to take it."

The wind blade was about to get close in a blink of an eye, and a pitch-black vortex suddenly appeared around Xia He's body, and the wind blade of spiritual power instantly decomposed into ordinary spiritual power at a speed visible to the naked eye and was sucked into it.

Lin Qingfeng was startled: "This is?"

Although Lin Qingfeng didn't think that Xia He would be defeated, he had to spend a lot of money. He didn't expect to defuse the opponent's attack so easily.

Su Sheng said: "This seems to be a kind of force field. When fighting swords, there was a player who used an ability like a magnetic field."

"That's Heiyuan." Lin Chenwei, who had never spoken much, suddenly said, "I really didn't expect that the inheritance was successful."

Lin Chen said slightly, and glanced at Xia Cangmang next to him.

Xia Cangmang smiled and nodded.

Lin Qingfeng wondered: "Dad, what is Heiyuan?"

Su Sheng and Lin Yanqiu also cast suspicious eyes.

Lin Chen snapped his fingers slightly, then deployed a sound insulation technique, and then explained:

"Generally speaking, the mind is born from one's own soul, like siblings, it fits with itself."

"But not all mental signs are like this. In some places, there will be peerless powerhouses who will trace back and seal their heart signs and pass them on to future generations."

"Such mental states are often extremely powerful in their own right, otherwise there is no need to inherit them; and beyond that, because they have undergone several transformations, the potential and progress of inheriting mental states are far beyond ordinary people."

Lin Qingfeng exclaimed: "There is such a secret method?"

Lin Chen nodded slightly and said, "In the Xia family, there is a secret seal that has been passed down from generation to generation."

Lin Chen slightly raised his head and gestured towards Xia He who was in the field: "It's the black abyss."

Lin Qingfeng pouted: "Dad, don't we have such a thing in our house? Why didn't you give me one at the beginning?"

"No." Lin Chen's expression was slightly condensed, "Don't think that inheriting the mind must be a good thing, in fact, it is a rather cruel thing."

"cruel?"

"That's right, not to mention the conditions required for inheritance, to complete the inheritance, the original mentality must be swallowed up by the inherited mentality to ensure a fit rate of more than 90% and avoid rejection.

"And this process of devouring one's own mental state is not achieved overnight, it usually takes a year."

When the three of Su Sheng heard the words, they couldn't help but look at the field, and their expressions became solemn.

All three knew what that meant.

The mind is in the sea of ​​consciousness. Let the inheritance mind swallow up one's own mind. Whether it is mentally or physically, the pain is unimaginable.

Still a whole year...

To be able to persevere, this young man, is not easy.

Shen Lang's wind blade attack was broken, and most of the other methods were ineffective. After fighting like this, Shen Lang's breath became weaker and weaker.

"Admit defeat!"

It didn't take long for Shen Lang to be exhausted and forced to admit defeat.

Xia He bowed his hands politely: "I accept it."

Shen Lang's face was ugly: "I didn't expect the ability of this Xia family's sick seedlings to be so strange!"

Before he entered school, he was defeated by Xia He in front of the public, which made Shen Lang, who was born in a famous family and always considered himself a genius, very unhappy.

And Shen Lang just felt that he was overshadowed by the other party's ability.

"Do it again, you may not lose!"

But even if there was another chance, he would lose now. Even if Shen Lang was unwilling, he had no choice but to snort and leave the field.

Xia He was quite happy when he watched Shen Lang leave.

In the last test, Xia He added Su Xue's contact information.

In the past few days of chatting, Su Xue mentioned that she has a bad impression of the children of the aristocratic family.

Xia He asked the reason in doubt, and Su Xue casually said Shen Lang's slanderous words and sloppy hands and feet.

Xia He didn't want to play today, but seeing Shen Lang and thinking of Su Xue, Xia He decided to teach him a lesson.

At this moment, it can be regarded as a breath for Su Xue.

Xia He waited for a while, and when no one left, he stepped forward to pick up the Gengjin sword, and returned to his seat.

As time passed, everyone enjoyed the competition among the children of each family while eating.

At first, it was a spiritual disciple, and later, F-level and E-level came on stage one after another.

Until Lin Chenwei took out a two-star high-grade spirit sword, many D-rankers couldn't help but move in unison.

There are people from various families here. If they end up once, they won't be shameless and end up again after getting an item.

Therefore, many people wanted to wait for the items in the finale, and this spirit sword was finally acquired by Jiang Yue.

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