Martial Inverse

Chapter 469

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Chapter 469

The practice of the pupil technique must be guided by the aura of heaven and earth to temper the pupils. The higher the pupil technique is, the rarer the aura of the world is needed, just like the art of purple energy coming from the east, which needs to quench the pupils with the purple light of the early morning sun. Every day, you can only practice for three hours, which is extremely harsh. .Beyond people's imagination.

As for other sky-level pupil techniques, although they are not as harsh as Ziqi Donglai, they must be quite difficult, but this Wu Jiasheng has been promoted to two levels in a year, which fully shows that there must be his unique ability in it. skills.

"Could it be that he has mastered a method to speed up the absorption of heaven and earth spiritual energy?"

Thinking of this, Feng Hao couldn't help but move in his heart.

The possibility of this is very high. The speed of absorbing the aura of heaven and earth has nothing to do with talent. Almost everyone absorbs it at the same speed. However, Wu Jiasheng was promoted from the middle level of the earth level to the sky level in one year. At the beginning, this undoubtedly broke this iron law.

Speed ​​up the speed of absorbing the aura of heaven and earth!

As soon as he thought about it, Feng Hao's heart became hot, and after a little, he settled down again.

Why do people teach it to themselves?

Such a method that can be called against the heavens will definitely not be easily taught to outsiders.

"Next!"

The loud voice startled Feng Hao who was in deep thought, and he stepped forward.

"Name, entry level!"

The disciple of the Langye Holy Land at the registration office didn't even raise his head, and asked directly.

"Xueyu, prefecture level!"

Feng Haowen said in a low voice, acting like a reckless man.

"Earth level?"

The man froze for a moment, raised his head, and saw the reckless man in front of him, with a hint of suspicion flashing in his eyes.

This reckless man didn't look extraordinary at all, he was dressed in a coarse cloth, standing in the crowd, he looked a bit out of place.

How can a prefecture-level astrologer be so poor?

This is obviously impossible!

Moreover, he has never heard of any prefecture-level Xiangshi family whose surname is 'Xue'.

"hehe."

Feng Hao smiled naively at him, his honest look made the man frown.

"You can go up and choose ten pieces of wool. If you can get more than five pieces, you will be able to participate in the prefecture level competition. If you get three pieces, you will be directly at the Xuan level, and one piece will be at the Yellow level!"

As he said that, the man pointed towards the arena with tens of thousands of pieces of wool placed behind him.

"good!"

Feng Hao smiled innocently, nodded, and walked towards the arena with big strides.

In the arena, there are already many people who are choosing materials. Their eyes are full of radiance. Obviously, they are all people with pupil skills. However, they are all unknown people. If they have been famous for a long time, or someone If you are a child of the Xiangshi family, then you don't need to prove it like this.

The purple pupils lit up, and Feng Hao began to choose stones. Soon, he had selected ten pieces of wool and returned to the registration office.

"Swish!..."

Pieces of wool were shrinking rapidly, and finally, a crystal clear Wujing was suspended there.

"Hehe, may I ask, have I passed?"

Seeing the stunned expression on the man's face, Feng Hao asked aloud.

"Uh... it's over, it's over..."

The man was stunned, and immediately registered, "This is your number plate. The Xiangshi competition will start in three days. By then, you can enter the venue with this."

"Hehe, thank you, thank you."

Feng Hao smiled innocently, took the number plate and stepped out, leaving the man looking at his back suspiciously.

"What a strange man..."

The man shook his head and opened his mouth to shout, "Next!"

This should be the poorest prefecture-level astrologer, right?

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"Three days later, there are still three days left!"

After getting out of the noisy crowd, Feng Hao exhaled and narrowed his eyes slightly.

The state of Ziqi Donglai at this time should be around the middle level of the prefecture level, close to the high level of the prefecture level, plus the particularity of Ziqi Donglai,

He is even a high-ranking local, but his experience in Xiangshi is still far from enough. Compared with those old antiques, he is far behind.

Moreover, because of Wu Jiasheng's relationship this time, the contestants are all extraordinary people, and some of them are geniuses in the Xiangshi world who became famous hundreds of years ago. After hundreds of years of precipitation, their strength is absolutely unquestionable. Doubtless, even without pupil skills, their chances of selecting stones can be higher than Xuan level!

Therefore, Feng Hao wants to compete for the top three, it is difficult, it is too difficult!

"It should be better if you can be promoted to the high level of the prefecture level."

Thinking about it, he walked towards a medium-sized stone gambling workshop.

You must practice your purple pupil well, and you can't just choose ordinary wool. In the competition, it is definitely not as simple as choosing ordinary wool.

"Miss, run slowly!"

There was a woman's rather hasty voice next to his ear, and then Feng Hao felt a young figure rushing towards him, turning sideways, he saw a little girl dressed in pink and jade running towards him .

The little girl wore two braids and a beautiful pink dress, like a little princess of a great dynasty, born with a noble air.

The small face is round, a little baby fat, and because of the hasty running, he is slightly panting, and the round face is also flushed, like a red apple.

Because she was focused on preventing the two women behind her from chasing her, the little girl didn't realize that she was about to hit someone.

"Huh?"

For some reason, when Feng Hao saw this little girl for the first time, he had a sense of familiarity, and he naturally developed a kind of warmth towards this little girl, which made Feng Hao feel uneasy. Resist the urge to care for her.

"Ouch!"

It was the little girl's cry of pain that caught Feng Hao's attention. He stretched out his hand, and he grabbed the little girl who was about to fall.

One big and one small looked at each other and were all stunned on the spot.

So kind!

This feeling is like being connected by blood.

"Miss, miss, are you all right?"

Two young women with extraordinary figures quickly chased after them. They inspected the little girl's body in panic, and after confirming that she hadn't suffered any harm, they breathed a sigh of relief.

If anything happened to the little girl in front of them, they could imagine what would happen to them.

"Miss? Miss?"

Seeing that the little girl kept silent, the woman panicked again, stood up, glared angrily at Feng Hao and yelled at Feng Hao, "How did you walk? You hurt our lady, be careful that your head falls!"

Dressed in coarse cloth, with a lot of stubble, the whole image is like a slovenly tramp. Such a person, it would be strange for them to have a good temper.

If he hadn't been standing still in the middle of the road, how could his young lady run into him?

"Sister Xiaofang, I bumped into this uncle."

At this moment, the little girl seemed to come to her senses, and opened her mouth to defend herself. ~