"I have also been to the sword hall of Wanjian Hall. The sword moves on the stone wall are scattered and disorderly. The power of practicing one by one is not very strong at all, and it is extremely time-consuming. How could Jing Shifang envoys be so terrifying?"

Zhang Ling pressed this question in his heart and did not ask directly.

Zhang Ling used his sword earlier, but he abandoned his sword and learned the sword after entering the inner sect, but his desire for swordsmanship has never faded, so he went to the sword hall that he had admired for a long time as soon as the first moment he entered the inner sect.

There were countless sword moves on the stone wall, which made him think he could pick up the sword technique again.

But soon, the cruel fact told Zhang Ling that he thought too much. The simplest sword move took him two months, and the effect was not as good as using the ninth-grade sword technique directly.

Others did not have Zhang Ling's personal experience, so they still had fantasies about the sword hall of Wanjian Palace and were eager to try it out. However, he was sure that after these people practiced it, they would definitely exclaim that they would regret it and waste time.

When they saw small wild beasts such as hares and wolverines, the few people had no interest in taking action. Nine inner disciples of Wanluo Academy came out to hunt, and the target was not a vicious monster, but a large wild beast like a tiger or a leopard.

"There are monsters appearing on Meishan?" Jing Shifang didn't even visit the academy, let alone the situation in Meishan.

"Of course there are. Some time ago, someone came back from hunting a three-eyed fox." Although Zhang Ling was not from Qingzhou, after so many years in the academy, his understanding of the nearby area was no worse than that of the locals.

Jing Shifang nodded slightly and thought to himself: Three-eyed fox. Isn’t that a low-level monster with relatively poor value like a fossil python?

Jing Shifang has longed for low-level monsters that can act as riding beasts, and he has raised a huge body. Unfortunately, he can't be a riding beast and can only keep it.

"The smoke-squirting beast is the most precious one among low-level riding beasts. Many mid-level monsters are not as effective as riding beasts. Only available in Beiming Domain, and they can't get it for a while. It's acceptable to have a fire ostel ride."

Song Zhenbei suddenly took off the bent bow behind him. The bow was full of strings, and two carved iron arrows tear the air and shot into the forest with the sound of breaking through the air.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

When the two carved iron arrows were shot out, they were still parallel. After a half moments, a strange arc was drawn, both of which were swaying outwards, and happened to avoid a pine tree, and then they suddenly shot something in the dark.

roar!

"It's Blind Bear! Senior Brother Song, what a accurate arrow!" Zhou Xueer clapped her hands and said.

Jing Shifang's eyes couldn't help but stayed on this taciturn inner disciple for a few more minutes, with a hint of curiosity in his eyes.

Most of the inner disciples invited by Jiang Long were at the eighth level of body refining, only Zhang Ling and Song Zhenbei had the ninth level of body refining. From the beginning, Song Zhenbei had never spoken. He always played the role of a listener.

Zhou Xueer's praise did not change Song Zhenbei's wooden face.

This is not an ordinary archery technique, it is already a bit similar to the martial arts style. If Song Zhenbei's cultivation is stronger than the true essence condenses, the lethality of the carved iron arrow will increase exponentially.

"Zhenbei has learned an eighth-grade martial art to drive the moon and seven arrows. According to the archery technique, few people in the entire inner sect can surpass him." After learning that Jing Shifang's sword moves were learned from the stone wall of the sword hall, Zhang Ling kept getting close to him and intentionally got close to him.

"There are also special bow and arrow martial arts, I have never seen it before." Jing Shifang shook his head. He has never seen this kind of long-range killing martial arts. But it is normal for him to think that bow and arrow are considered mainstream weapons to have corresponding martial arts.

However, archery skills are also a very unpopular existence, and the disciples of the academy are not interested in it.

No matter how powerful your archery skills are in the distance, you will not be helpless after being approached by someone. The arena competition that limits space is even more unfavorable to the performance of bows and arrows. When your cultivation level is getting higher, the warrior can control the air with the void, and the high-quality archery martial arts will not be greatly reduced to the point where they cannot fight when they are close together, so they will have a foothold for the warriors who use arrows.

Walking into the forest, a black bear had two carved iron arrows inserted into its head. After it penetrated through the skull, it was already gone.

"Good arrow technique!" Jing Shifang praised.

If there is a life-and-death battle, it would be terrifying to have such an archery master hiding in the dark to launch a sneak attack on the cold arrow.

Song Zhenbei may not be able to show off in a one-on-one fight, but in a team, with the cooperation and protection of his teammates, he will definitely play a hundred times the role and will become a sharp sword in the team.

"This person can make friends. If he can win over, he will help him after forming a team in the future."

The black bear is 500 or 600 pounds. Luo Genghan and Jiang Long tied them up with thick ropes and tied them to two Fiery Ostelles.

Although the Fire Ostel is not known for carrying weights, it is still easy for a low-level monster to drag a few hundred kilograms of objects.

Zhou Xueer ran around and said excitedly: "It would be great if there was a Qiankun Ring. Just stuff the black bear into it!"

Wu Keshan burst out laughing and said, "Don't think of good things. There are probably only three or four Qiankun Rings in your clan. Where can we juniors do it? Among the disciples of the academy, only those core disciples can have Qiankun Rings."

"Yes, the finale of the year-end auction at Baibaolou last year was a Qiankun Ring. Finally, it was a sky-high price of 1.8 million yuan and was bought by a mysterious person." Liu Shuangshuang said softly. The treasure of Qiankun Ring is also an unattainable existence for the children of the aristocratic families.

"The mysterious man I finally photographed was a secluded master from the academy. It is said that he was an old and powerful man of the same level as the ancient one." Behind Baibaolou is the Wu family. As the only son of the current head of the Wu family, Wu Tianming naturally knows these secret information better than others.

Jing Shifang pressed his chest casually, and the stiff and oppressive feeling reminded him that he had a Qiankun Ring that they envied, or at the level of a treasure.

"Wu Tianming is the most favored junior of the Wu family. He doesn't even have the Qiankun Ring, which shows the value of this treasure. Of course, it may also be because the head of the Wu family protects him. After all, it is too dangerous for a junior to take the Qiankun Ring to show off with the Qiankun Ring. It is easy to be targeted by others outside."

Jing Shifang listened to the conversation of several people, and could also learn a lot of secrets of Qingzhou City from these people, and the children of the big clan had their own information channels.

Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an afternoon, I didn’t even see the shadow of the three-eyed fox, but everyone was not discouraged. The inner disciples made an appointment to go out to hunt, but did not really come for hunting, but relax, and more importantly, to connect with each other.

Although Wu Tianming, Wu Keshan, Zhou Xueer and Liu Shuangshuang are all children of a large family and are very popular outside, they are very weak in the academy. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are eating and losing everything in the inner sect.

Those real top geniuses may have started a little slower than the children of the big clan when they were young due to family conditions, but after they arrived at the academy, they quickly made rapid progress and showed an unstoppable momentum.

There are more than a hundred inner disciples, from Wu, Zhou, Liu, Feng and Luo, only one-third of the children of the five major families, and the rest are from small families or poor families; and there are ten core disciples, and there are only two positions in the five major families.

This is not because the children of the five major families in Qingzhou are not qualified enough and do not work hard enough in their cultivation, but because no matter how many children of the family reproduce, the base is more than tens of millions of times smaller than the number of people in Qingzhou in the entire area.

The fact that this proportion is due to the fact that the five major families have a quota that is directly recommended as inner disciples every year and a large number of cultivation resources that ordinary disciples cannot compare with.

Wu Tianming and others are not very strong, and their lives are not easy in the outer sect. Song Zhenbei and others, who are from ordinary backgrounds, are even more so. They can get closer and communicate with each other, and provide some simple help, which is the prototype of a group.

Jing Shifang defeated Liu Lie cleanly, which caused a shock among the group of people, but he had never had the chance to get to know him. This time, Jiang Long proposed to make an appointment, which led to the Meishan hunting trip.

It can be said that 90% of this gathering was held for Jing Shifang.

Hahahahahahahahahaha!

Suddenly, a harsh and harsh sound came from the sky, and a black shadow sprinted toward it, enlarged to the size of a washbasin.

"Ghost-faced Spirit Bird! It's a ghost-faced Spirit Bird!"

Zhang Ling screamed, his calm demeanor was gone, and his face was so scared that it was pale.

The other few people were not much better, and the two female disciples were even more shaky, with weak bodies and retreating.

Jing Shifang frowned, and his eyes locked on the hovering bird. He was really a ghost-faced spirit bird!

The ghost-faced spirit bird is named after the front half of the body that looks like a hideous and terrifying ghost face, and is a mid-level monster.

Low-level monsters are equivalent to the ninth level of body refining; intermediate-level monsters are equivalent to the Earth Yuan Realm; high-level monsters are equivalent to the Heaven Yuan Realm.

The gap in one level is like a gap in strength for a group of inner disciples. Naturally, everyone changes color and trembles.

Dean Shirashi's mount, the flaming beast, is a mid-level monster, which has become a representative object in the entire Great Wilderness Dynasty. Of course, there is also a relationship between flaming beasts that are a rare species, and it can also be seen that the mid-level monsters are rare.

If you can meet a ghost-faced spirit bird in a place like Meishan, the chance is no higher than picking up this martial arts secret skill directly on the road.

"You can't retreat! You will die once you run. You form a formation and stand in a formation. Maybe you will still have a chance." Song Zhenbei pulled the bow and arrow, and had already aimed at the ghost-faced spirit bird in the air, and said the first sentence since the hunting.

"That's right, we may not be able to force the ghost-faced spirit bird to retreat when we join forces. It seems that this monster has not yet grown to the maturity stage, and its power is only between the Body Tempering Realm and the Earth Yuan Realm. Don't panic first!"

Jing Shifang shouted loudly, raised his sword and stood beside Song Zhenbei.

Even Zhang Ling and Jiang Long were a little panicked and lost their minds. Song Zhenbei was still calm, with a clear mind, and obviously better than others in terms of mind.

Not simple! (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!