In the warehouse.

Lin Xun sat upright in front of the high platform, holding a sharp seal script in his hand, dipped it lightly in the clear water and ink, delicate perception controls the spiritual power, blends into the tip of the pen, and begins to carve seals on the battle knife.

His waist and spine were straight, his expression was focused and serious, and his pretty face had an extraordinary calmness and calmness, and the ancient well was not wavered.

Have you seen anyone who can refine spiritual weapons with the cultivation level of the Zhenwu Realm?

In the distance, Xiaoman stared at Lin Xun's back with a starry look a little stunned.

I have seen it, but very few of them. Among the three spiritual pattern families in the Empire, there are some descendants with extraordinary talents who can do this.

Lao Mo pondered.

Have you ever seen any situation like Lin Xun

Xiaoman continued to ask, his expression still a little dazed.

Before Lao Mo could answer, Xiaoman said: No, at least I have never heard of it. I am thirteen or fourteen years old and I am just a spiritual apprentice. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would have doubted whether it was true.

There was a hint of emotion in the voice.

Lao Mo's expression was also a bit complicated: This kid is indeed very unique. I met a female student named Feng Qingyou at Qinglu Academy. She was about the same age as this kid, and also had beyond imagination in spiritual patterns. A few years later, at the age of nineteen, she became a master of spiritual patterns, shocked the entire Qinglu Academy, and caused a sensation in the entire imperial capital. She was named the title of genius girl.

After a pause, he continued: Later I learned that the female student's father was the head of the Feng family, one of the three major spiritual pattern families, and her master was the dean of the Lingwen Academy of Qinglu College. In this way, it is not surprising that she can hold the title of Lingwen Master at the age of nineteen.

Hearing this, Xiaoman suddenly said: You mean, Lin Xun is different from this girl named Feng Qingyou

Lao Mo nodded: It's indeed different. Even Lin Xun's spiritual pattern attainments now show stronger than Feng Qingyou back then. At least Feng Qingyou back then could not transform the spiritual stove of the Ziying warship.

Only by comparing can we know the true value of an item, and so do people.

Hearing all this, Xiaoman's heart couldn't help but chuckle. He looked at Lin Xun's back in the distance and had a strange look: So, this kid's future achievements are destined not to be under the wind.

Lao Mo nodded without hesitation and said: What I am confused about now is where this kid came out? People like him should not appear in the Blood Killing Camp at all.

Xiaoman frowned and said: Lao Mo, you'd better not reveal what Lin Xun is about. He is still young now. If someone is targeted, he may have unimaginable honors and status in the future, but he is destined to become a vassal of others and cannot help himself.

Lao Mo's face changed slightly. He did have this idea. In his opinion, it was a waste to stay in the Blood Killing Camp. He should appear in the Forbidden City and in the Qinglu Academy. He is destined to shine brightly, display his ambitions and become famous all over the world.

Don’t forget, how did you come from back then? Xiaoman glanced at Lao Mo.

A few words made Lao Mo's face change drastically, and he finally said bitterly: Indeed, without enough power, no matter how noble the glory and status are, they are still full of flowers and water, and they can't stand the mercy of those big men at all.

Xiaoman said: Lao Mo, I hope you remember your words and I will report to Xu Tou one by one about what happened today. I believe that if he knew about this, he would definitely have the same idea as me.

Xu Tou is Xu Sanqi.

When Lao Mo heard this, he completely extinguished the last slightest fantasy in his heart and said: Forget it, I am just cherishing my talents. Since you don’t agree, I’m too lazy to say anything more.

At this time, with a buzzing sound, a tide of knife roar sounded in the entire warehouse.

Lao Mo and Xiaoman looked up together and saw Lin Xun getting up and looking at the sword carefully.

The surface of the sword was filled with ripples and a color like a blue sea and lake, giving people a sense of vastness and distantness.

Success

And it succeeded in one go

Lao Mo and Xiaoman have such a skillful eye. You can see at a glance that the sword that was originally just a mortal weapon had undergone a complete transformation and became a spiritual weapon, Bibo war knife.

The two of them looked at each other and could see the unconcealed shock in each other's eyes.

Successfully refined in one go, the success rate actually came from a spiritual pattern apprentice who only had the seventh level of Zhenwu level.

It's simply shocking

It was late at night, but it was quite uneasy in Camp No. 40.

A total of 39 students were all summoned and stood in a hall in the camp, listening to the instructor Canlang's analysis.

The Canlang is a thin man with pale skin and narrow eyes as long as a blade. His whole temperament is flirtatious and cold, just like a wolf who is cruising on the wasteland who wants to choose someone to eat.

Instructor Xiao Ke is very powerful. Among the forty camps, she is one of the toughest characters I am most reluctant to fight against.

The sound of the venomous snake spitting out a letter sounded. Even though I had been used to it, it still made many students feel cold all over.

You all know that Camp No. 39 is the camp with the highest elimination rate, which means that the remaining 24 students now must be among the elite. When you fight against them tomorrow, if you are careless, you will be eliminated.

Canlang's analysis made many students' faces become serious.

However, you don’t have to be too afraid. Not to mention the advantages of the number of people, even if we compete for the overall combat effectiveness of our respective students, our No. 40 Camp is not inferior to any of them.

When Canlang said this, he suddenly pointed to a young man with a strong body and extraordinary appearance and said, "Like Di Jun, you can fight against anyone in the heart of Li Qiu, Wen, Ming and Xiu, Mou Leng, at Camp No. 39.

A glimmer of light burst out from the gaze of the young man named, and bowed: Di Jun would definitely not disappoint the instructor.

The sacred wolf did not comment, and pointed at a girl with long hair and a heroic figure, saying: Lei Xinyue is not bad, but you must be careful to meet Ning Meng. Both of you practiced thunder attribute techniques. Once you encounter it, the battle will be destined to be tragic.

Lei Xinyue raised her chin slightly, and said with some expectations: I was just about to understand whether it was the thunder power of the Ning family's Bahuang thunder power, or the Ganglei Sword Sutra of my Lei family.

The Canlang still ignored it, glanced at him and moved to the most ordinary-looking and most ordinary-looking boy among the students. He was silent for a while before saying: Gong Ming, you should know that in Camp No. 39, the most difficult ones are Shi Yuning and Meng Qican. I hope you will defeat any of them as much as possible.

As soon as these words were spoken, all the students were stunned and restless.

Gong Ming is extremely ordinary among them, and the points he obtained can only be considered medium. He has always performed ordinary, making it easy for people to ignore his existence.

But no one expected that at this time, the instructor Canlang would attach so much importance to Gong Ming. This was too unexpected.

Some students who know the background and origin of Gong Ming know that the arrangement of the instructor Canlang is the most correct. Few people in this world dare to underestimate the descendants of the Gong family who have the title of tumbler in the empire.

Gong Ming didn't say much about the importance of Canlang, just nodded.

In short, in Camp No. 39, Shi Yuning and Meng Qi Can are the three top students. No matter who meets them, they must do their best.

In addition to them, Li Qiu, Wen, Ming, Xiu, and Lengxin should not be underestimated.

As for the other students at Camp No. 39, it is roughly not much different from those at Camp No. 40. During the monthly assessment tomorrow, it depends on how you perform.

When Canlang said this, he took a deep breath and said: Remember, tomorrow's assessment is not only related to whether you will be eliminated, but also to whether the entire No. 40 Camp will be removed. I hope you don't let me down.

All the academy were solemn, and their eyes were filled with high fighting spirit.

At this time, someone suddenly spoke out: Instructor, I heard that camp No. 39 is very lively today. A guy named Lin Xun beat Xin Wenbin to vomit blood and fall into a coma, causing a lot of storm. Do you think Lin Xun deserves attention?

Lin Xun

Many people are confused and heard of this name for the first time.

Canlang didn't know the name, and frowned and said: Among the forty camps, this kind of thing happened almost every day, which is not surprising.

The meaning of this sentence is that Lin Xun is not as important as those of students like Shi Yuning and Meng Qi Can, and cannot even compare with those of Li Qiu Wen and Ming Xiu Mou Leng Xin. You can pay attention to it, but you don’t need to pay too much attention.

Talks like this before the monthly assessment happened in almost every camp this night, and the entire blood-killing camp was filled with the smell of gunpowder.

Only Camp No. 39 is quiet, and there seems to be no difference between what you should practice and what you should sleep and every night in the past.

This may be the training style of Instructor Xiao Ke.

The next morning.

As soon as the sky was dawn, a treasure ship crushed the clouds and landed in Camp No. 39. Then, carrying Xiao Ke and Lin Xun and twenty-four students, they soared into the sky and disappeared.

Almost at the same time, treasure ships took off from different camps, and the scene was spectacular.

Today is the day for monthly assessment

When today ends, forty camps in the Blood Killing Camp will be cut off half, which means that many students will be eliminated.

The monthly assessment is divided into different areas and locations. Camp No. 39 and Camp No. 40 are arranged in an assessment area called Poison Ridge.

This is a rare wilderness area in the desert, with a range of about a hundred miles. It seems to be small, but in fact the terrain is complex and rugged, filled with many poisonous insects and beasts, which is extremely dangerous.

The content of this monthly assessment is very simple. The students from the two camps will be placed in different places in the Poison Scorpion Ridge, and a unique and cruel battle will be launched based on the Poison Scorpion Ridge.

:Thanks to the bad guys for giving rewards and the monthly tickets for all brothers and sisters. After two consecutive days of explosions, my body couldn't hold on. Rong Jinyu recovered these days. Since it was on the shelves, the number of explosions will naturally not be small in the future.

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