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Chapter 1421 Door

Generally speaking, 100 reserve disciples who came out of camps such as C could enter the Demon God battlefield, which was very good. Most of them had to hang out on the edge of the Demon God battlefield like him, and make a living.

"To be honest, I was recruited from the northwest edge of Yongzhou ten years ago." The young man claimed to be Qiao Feng, uh, the same name as the character written by Jin Dada.

"When I came to the Battle City, our group was full of ambitions and wanted to fight for our tribe and kill all sides in the battlefield of the Demon Gods... At that time, I also ranked 27th among the 100 people I selected. Although it was not outstanding, it was also a top player. In our tribal alliance, we are one of the best..."

The ideal is full, and the reality is ruthless. After Qiao Feng came here, he realized that he was not even a big deal here, and was even assigned to camps such as C, and was discriminated against. After the three-year novice period, Qiao Feng was still quite righteous. Although he was unable to be promoted to Earth Immortal, he also reached the peak of the saint, and had to pass the assessment and moved to Camp II. However, he did not have special skills, and he was unable to enter the battlefield of the Demon God with the peak of the saint's strength. It was six more years before he broke through Earth Immortal and entered the battlefield.

However, because of its low strength, although Qiao Feng entered the battlefield, he did not dare to go deeper. Thousands of disciples with similar strength picked up bargains on the edge of the Demon God's battlefield, and fought for some resources, returned to the battle city to sell, and strive for contribution values ​​and spirit stones...

Fatty and I were stunned when we heard this, Damn, are we traveling into fantasy novels? This is exactly like this in the early stage of the mysterious ancient times? This is completely different from the ancients recorded in legends and history, right?

Of course, although the demon god clan has not been mentioned in later generations, this has been personally verified and does exist.

"What resources are there in the battlefield of the Demon God?" The fat man asked Qiao Feng casually, but secretly sent a message to me: "You said that this ancient man, how could he practice so quickly?"

I have a deep understanding of the fat man's pain. During my conversation just now, I had already looked at this Qiao Feng with the reincarnation eye. His luck was only light purple, not weak, not very strong. His talent and potential were only as good as the Ghost King.

But he was promoted to Earth Immortal in his early thirties. Although he was just starting out, it was amazing.

Such a cultivation speed is simply unimaginable in the modern world.

Of course, the richness of spiritual energy here is at least one hundred times that of the world, or even more.

"His qualifications are far less than those of the four geniuses of the Tang family, but his cultivation speed is not weak at all. Obviously, after coming to the Battle City, he got a lot of resources." Fatty summarized.

"How many teleportation stones are required for a teleportation?" I decided to buy a few and put them in. After all, Fatty and I didn't plan to wait here all the time.

"Ten!" Qiao Feng gestured.

I'll go!

Fatty and I stared at each other, speechless. This place is so crappy that we actually need so many teleportation stones? Moreover, the market price of teleportation stones is 100, and ten are the spirit stones before. Even if these markets are sold cheaply, they still cost 500 spirit stones...

The fat man frowned and said, "I can't afford it, I'm sorry, brother!"

"It's okay. Since you have met you, you're destined to be a good deal. If you need it in the future, you can come to my stall. Next time you'll try to get higher cultivation resources. You can choose and offer discounts." Qiao Feng is not a snob and is very good at doing business.

The fat man and I nodded and agreed before we left together.

After all, if Fatty and I are normal practitioners, we really need to Taobao in these places in the future. Qiao Feng's method can win people's hearts. Unfortunately, we are not...

After a walk around the market, I found that the things sold here were very simple. However, there are many strange things that carry the five elements or the yin and yang energy, which can be assisted in cultivation.

Fatty and I have a clear mind. To put it bluntly, this ancient era is like an era of cultivation, which is completely different from modern practice of Taoism and magic. This is like a fantasy world.

"What a pity that the ancient heritage was interrupted in the melee that turned the world upside down in the late ancient times. Otherwise, the human race in later generations would not have been so weak." The fat man sighed in a voice transmission.

I nodded. Indeed, if the cultivation and inheritance are continuous and the cultivation resources are not destroyed, the modern human race will not become completely ordinary people. Even those who practice Taoism cannot compare with these unique ancient human races.

"This should be the purpose of the ghost clan subverting the human and demon clans. In this way, the ghost world will dominate..." I smiled bitterly and said, "Fortunately, because of that melee, the Yin and Yang universe were reversed and the Yin and Yang worlds were isolated, otherwise the world would definitely become the back garden of the ghost clan."

The fat man curled his lips and rolled his eyes and said, "What the back garden, you are too subtle, it's just a pig farm!"

My mouth twitched, speechless.

When he returned to camp C and other camps, he found that the three Tang clans, as well as the Huantian Nongqing, and Luo Ruxun had all moved to camp B.

"You are finally back." Seeing us returning, Luo Fengru rushed up, her face slightly dim.

"Move away, move away. You will have a chance in the future, but it's just a little later, don't think too much." Luo Fengru was obviously disappointed because her clan girl moved away with several other people. I couldn't help but comfort her. After all, Luo Fengru is not suitable for being so depressed.

Sure enough, a tomboy is a tomboy. When I heard what I said, I was shocked and nodded, "Yes, there are still three years left. I must enter Class B within three years!"

Seeing Luo Fengru's expression shocked, Fatty and I didn't say much. We didn't hit her. After all, after understanding the situation in the camp, we knew very well that even Class B was a trash in the battlefield of the Demon God, and they were just a so-called soybean.

"It's really unfair. Although you and Mou Xinyu are not geniuses in the earth grade, they are half-level and super, and they are ranked sixth and seventh. This time they enter the B grade, there are not you..." Luo Fengru stood up.

"Haha, it's so funny. I just want to enter the top of the semi-saint and the Grandmaster. Don't you know that in addition to the earth-grade genius, those who enter there must have to reach the top of the saint?"

The Nong boy who had a lot of opinions about me was Nong Zhen, who was ranked 67th, and looked at me sarcastically.

Because in a camp, you can almost hear your words. This guy, hearing this, and several disciples of Nong and Huang, looked at me and the fat man with disdain.

"Then what are you? You are just sixty-seven, and you have the face to show off here." The fat man glanced at Nong coldly, and it didn't seem like he was talking nonsense to him.
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